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Damaged Dreams
The sun-drenched shores of Santa Barbara provided the perfect backdrop for Susan Piper's artistic endeavors. A skilled craftsperson, she spent her weekends displaying her wares along picturesque Shoreline Park, joining a vibrant community of local artisans. Her seaside cottage, nestled just steps away, housed not only her humble abode but also a workshop where she poured her heart into creating exquisite pieces that captured the essence of the coastal town.
As Susan carefully arranged her handcrafted seashell jewelry on the display table, she couldn't help but smile at the
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Damaged Dreams

The sun-drenched shores of Santa Barbara provided the perfect backdrop for Susan Piper's artistic endeavors. A skilled craftsperson, she spent her weekends displaying her wares along picturesque Shoreline Park, joining a vibrant community of local artisans. Her seaside cottage, nestled just steps away, housed not only her humble abode but also a workshop where she poured her heart into creating exquisite pieces that captured the essence of the coastal town.

As Susan carefully arranged her handcrafted seashell jewelry on the display table, she couldn't help but smile at the familiar faces passing by her booth. The salty ocean breeze carried snippets of conversations and laughter from the nearby cafes, creating a lively soundtrack to her day.

Just as she finished setting up, a tall figure approached, his sandy blond hair ruffled by the wind. "Morning, Susan! Your creations are looking more beautiful than ever," he said with a grin.

But before she could ask about his latest case, a loud commotion erupted from the direction of the pier. A group of tourists pointed frantically towards the water, drawing everyone's attention.

Susan's heart skipped a beat as she saw what looked like a body floating near the dock.

A Frenzy of Pumpkins

In the fertile heartlands of America, where amber waves of grain swayed gently in the breeze, there lived a farmer unlike any other. Silas Pumpkin Seed was renowned throughout the region for his prized pumpkins, gargantuan specimens that dwarfed even the most robust of their brethren. His pumpkin patch was a verdant oasis, meticulously tended with the utmost care and precision. He named it Silas Pumpkin Seeds The Biggest in the Country!

From this verdant paradise sprouted behemoths of the vegetable kingdom, their vibrant orange rinds glistening in the sun, their sheer size a testament to Silas's dedication and expertise. Yet, it was not merely the pumpkins themselves that brought him fame; it was the seeds nestled within their cavernous interiors that were his true treasure.

Silas' dedication to his pumpkins was unwavering, and as the pumpkin festival approached, he found himself working longer hours in the patch, carefully nurturing the plants and inspecting each burgeoning pumpkin with a critical eye. One particularly warm evening, as the sun dipped below the horizon casting a golden glow over the fields, Silas made his way to the heart of the pumpkin patch where his most prized specimens resided.

As the warm mid-summer air heralded the arrival of planting season, Silas meticulously prepared his sacred plot, surrounded by a formidable double chain-link fence and secured under lock and key. This hallowed ground was where his precious seeds would take root, their vines unfurling and reaching towards the sun, nurtured by his tender ministrations.

Yet, on one fateful morning, as Silas made his way to the safe to retrieve his coveted seeds, his heart sank. The safe lay open, its contents ransacked, and the precious seeds were nowhere to be found. A pall of dread descended upon the farmer as he realized the unthinkable had occurred his prized seeds had been stolen.

Knitting in Willow Creek

Minnie Bynum was a sweet elderly woman who lived in a cozy cottage on the outskirts of the small town of Willow Creek. On a bright spring day, she was contentedly knitting a sweater for her beloved grandson, the rhythmic clicking of her needles accompanied by the comforting hum of the television. Suddenly, without warning, everything around her vanished in an instant - the cottage itself, her overstuffed armchair, the knick-knacks adorning the shelves, even the television set.


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I was born in England, but have lived in Southern California for many years. I m now retired and live in the Pacific NW in a little seaside city amongst the giant redwoods and wonderful harbor, almost at the Oregon border. My husband and I have one cat, called Midnight and she is featured in two of my latest Sci-Fi short stories. I love Science Fiction, animals, and trying to help others. I publish under Doreen Milstead as well as my own name. My photo was taken right before the coronation of QE II in the UK.