Stories by Ana-Andrea, by newest first

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  • Surprise Visit
    Manuel (my four-year-old nephew) didn’t seem the slightest bit surprised to see me this morning. He was playing with his trains on the table when I walked in. “Hola,” he said in calm and careless tone, smiling briefly and ret
    by Ana-Andrea 400 words, 12 comments, on Mar 16 10:34 PM. In Diary, Family, Nonfiction
  • Excerpt of life on Calle Trajano
    I decided to tell you a little bit about life on our street... I hope you can picture it. Maybe you will experience a little “culture shock” reading it. I know life here (in this town, especially) is very different than most
    by Ana-Andrea 1100 words, 14 comments, on Mar 13 8:58 AM. In Humorous, Life, Neighborhood, Nonfiction
  • Insanity
    “Cease fire!” bellowed the insane fisherman. There was no fire. But there was a resounding slap. 1
    by Ana-Andrea 400 words, 15 comments, on Mar 12 9:45 AM. In Fiction, Humor, Strange, Unedited
  • Dear Diary....
    by Ana-Andrea 800 words, 14 comments, on Feb 7 8:15 PM. In Diary, Fiction, First person, Love
  • Dear Diary....
    by Ana-Andrea 500 words, 22 comments, on Jan 19 11:44 PM. In , Fiction, First person, Love
  • Los Tios
    The first time I went to the open air market here in town it was with two neighbor ladies, Dolores and Mercedes. I was new in town and we didn’t know each other very well, but they took me under their wings and made it their
    by Ana-Andrea 500 words, 11 comments, on Nov 1 5:01 AM 2008
  • Button
    This is my bunny. Her name is Button, because we think she’s as cute as a button. She 1
    by Ana-Andrea 900 words, 19 comments, on Oct 30 10:38 AM 2008. In Children, Pets, Picture-book, Unfinished
  • Mom
    by Ana-Andrea 100 words, 20 comments, on Oct 28 6:50 AM 2008. In
  • Guess who?
    by Ana-Andrea 100 words, 7 comments, on Oct 27 7:30 AM 2008. In Family, First person, Poetry
  • Humpty Dumpty Sat On A Wall
    Henrietta, in the window seat, went unnoticed as she observed the activity in the room. The folds of her chin rested in her dimpled hand a
    by Ana-Andrea 600 words, 22 comments, on Oct 24 1:56 AM 2008. In Fiction, Love, Third person
  • Ramblings of a Sunday Afternoon
    The room is silent except for the sound of my typing and the sound of Elizabeth’s keyboard or mouse clicking occasionally. I turn the pages of my mind, searching for some memory, some word that will spark inspiration. My fing
    by Ana-Andrea 900 words, 10 comments, on Sep 20 6:13 AM 2008. In First person, Non-fiction, Short story
  • Mr. Universe
    We do not know his name, but in our family he is known as Mr. Universe; though he can never have competed for the Mr. Universe title. 1
    by Ana-Andrea 300 words, 18 comments, on Sep 20 6:03 AM 2008. In Humor, Non-fiction
  • Honduran Memories
    Summer has never been my favorite season, but that summer when I spent helping out at a boarding school in Honduras - that was a beautiful summer. My eyes were opened to a whole new world. It seemed like a whole new world, b
    by Ana-Andrea 700 words, 25 comments, on Aug 1 5:23 AM 2008. In First person, Personal
  • Humble Pie
    It was an afternoon in late summer when an out-of-town polymath whose real name I'll refrain from mentioning showed up at my door. I'll cal
    by Ana-Andrea 1500 words, 25 comments, on Jul 28 5:02 PM 2008. In Fiction, First person
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