For 3 summers now, Sam and Jenny were junior counselors at Camp Willow Creek. Three years of coaching baseball teams, KP in the cafeteria, late nights out on the hillside watching shooting stars. Miles of hikes turned into millions of special thoughts shared.
This year they both met Johnny. Things were about to change forever.
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I'm late, I know! Tell you what...can you write the 55 for me today? Let me know if you played, and I will send the posse' over. If you want to know more about 55 Flash Fiction, you can click that 55 button on my sidebar, which will take you to all sorts of flash fiction information.
11 comments:
Oh man, best buds are not suppose to go behind their friends backs like that. Not good at all. Isn't that the way it always works anyway. At least for me that is the case. And I would be the person in the center totally oblivious to what is going on.
Well you know I played this week but I thought I would mention it again on the official post. Have a wonderful weekend S.
I saw a pic like this somewhere except it was three adults walking down the street. The guy in the middle had his arm around the girl on the right and the guy on the left was holding her hand behind the middle mans back. Cute! Have a good weekend Susie!
xoxo
i just provided a picture for others to 55 off of today. howzat?
Hi I played so send everyone to see it is up yahoo me.
I was a good girl and played 55 today! Won't you stop by for a visit!
~smiles~
Ahhh yes. I think I've met that Johnny too.
My 55 is up too and I'm late too.
:)
HA HA HA!!! The CHANGE is very much evident there!
barman? What are you saying man. YOU wouldn't be that! You are very conscientious & careful person that I know. You wouldn't get into such a situation
Susie, I love the whole camp aspect! Very clever! :)
--snow
Will 55 hugs and unlimited amount of wishes for a good week to come do?
Mona, I just have a feeling I would not even see it coming is all. I would never be the one holding hands behind the friends back.
My 55 is up
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