Stories by Carly Pop, by newest first

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  • It was 1978 and I was a young bride, only 20, my husband and I married on July 8th of that year (and still together 31 years later). I made
    by Carly Pop 600 words, 1 comment, on Nov 7 9:51 AM
  • I remember the inconspicuous glance in the mirror before grabbing my book bag with one hand and cupcake with candied black cat on top with
    by Carly Pop 300 words, 6 comments, on Oct 16 11:06 AM
  • When I opened my eyes he was gone, but what he left behind made me smile, though a sad one nonetheless.
    by Carly Pop <100 words, 3 comments, on Sep 22 10:14 AM
  • Cinderella Charming was dusting one of the chandeliers hanging from the ceiling of her enormously large ballroom. It was by far her favorite of the fifty rooms in the castle as it reminded her of a story book evening ten year
    by Carly Pop 1300 words, 1 comment, on Sep 21 7:17 PM
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  • He stood a few feet from me, cloaked in the dust of a long journey's road, mingled with the putrid mud from a place only pigs call their h
    by Carly Pop 200 words, on Jul 26 2:05 PM
  • Pearl, peeking out from behind a large oak, one of the stately old trees lining Washington Ave. hiding from her brothers Earl and Merle, both having lugged an acorn across the busy road and now over rocks and roots toward the
    by Carly Pop 1200 words, 1 comment, on Jul 14 8:09 PM
  • Rose glanced at the paper spread across the makeshift podium, reminding her of her father's pulpit in their small country church what seemed a lifetime ago. Her eyes quickly focused back on the audience of nearly five thousan
    by Carly Pop 600 words, on Jul 6 4:47 PM
  • Lily stretched towards the light through one of the sun glistened spaces which time had carved out in the square of blue gray slate, weathe
    by Carly Pop 700 words, 2 comments, on Apr 30 11:02 PM
  • Charlie Saunder's body went numb. So went his mind.1
    by Carly Pop 700 words, 3 comments, on Jan 24 7:08 PM
  • The empty space on our side of the driveway seems to mock us, joining a bitter February wind whistling a taunting dirge. The familiar chorus of "Failure, Failure" echoes up and down the lonely blacktop, seeking downcast
    by Carly Pop 800 words, 2 comments, on Feb 29 11:22 AM 2008
  • Last week I stepped onto our fancy new bathroom scale, christening it during a rather solemn ceremony cumulating fifty years of baby fat c
    by Carly Pop 400 words, 1 comment, on Jan 11 10:41 AM 2008. In
  • We were part of the throng of New Yorkers that October day. Coming from Long Island, it was a chilly morning I remember, the air having tha
    by Carly Pop 500 words, 7 comments, on Dec 30 9:40 PM 2007. In
  • My story is about a simple branch who has decided to remain nameless. For many years, part of a powerful family connected to God the F
    by Carly Pop 500 words, 2 comments, on Oct 28 4:54 PM 2007
  • by Carly Pop <100 words, 1 comment, on Aug 29 2:00 AM 2007
  • Moonlight eyes, / / peak over twilight's edge, / / jealous for sapphire skies, / / splashed in burgandy wine, / / where we laugh at yea
    by Carly Pop 200 words, 1 comment, on May 9 8:59 AM 2007. In
  • Christmas clashed with her gray morning / / and boney trees lining the formal streets, / / like emaciated soldiers, each bent over, / /
    by Carly Pop 200 words, 2 comments, on Apr 26 5:36 AM 2007. In
  • by Carly Pop 500 words, 6 comments, on Mar 24 7:50 AM 2007. In
  • Rachel's gaze fell upon the aging harbor, an interruption as she called it, along the rocky stretch of coastline, boasting a few modest
    by Carly Pop 1300 words, 4 comments, on Mar 15 9:37 AM 2007
  • by Carly Pop 500 words, 9 comments, on Mar 15 6:34 AM 2007. In
  • by Carly Pop 100 words, 9 comments, on Mar 14 9:21 AM 2007. In
  • by Carly Pop 500 words, 5 comments, on Mar 12 3:54 PM 2007. In
  • by Carly Pop 600 words, 3 comments, on Jan 9 12:32 PM 2007
  • Petunia Pebble, landed within inches of Mrs. Sweetypie‘s head. The silver haired grandmother had just stepped back to admire her perfectl
    by Carly Pop 1200 words, 6 comments, on Dec 23 4:39 PM 2006
  • A chill coursed through Paul’s body, despite the hundred plus temperature. Looking up from his cluttered desk he continued to type on his lap top while breathing in the strong scent of curry as if lifted up to his second
    by Carly Pop 1400 words, 2 comments, on Dec 2 6:20 AM 2006
  • This story is about Lily - the flower Jesus held up to the crowds He was preaching to and said "Consider the Lily" -He wanted them to trust
    by Carly Pop 1200 words, 3 comments, on Nov 9 12:18 AM 2006
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  • by Carly Pop 1500 words, 4 comments, on Nov 9 12:08 AM 2006
  • Hold the pickles, hold the lettuce / thank God for the driver in the bus / two gunmen the cops did ketchup to / didn't have their way, have
    by Carly Pop 1200 words, 8 comments, on Nov 2 9:28 AM 2006
  • by Carly Pop 1100 words, 29 comments, on Aug 7 11:23 AM 2006
  • It was February 14, 1966. I was nine years old and already stressed over Valentine's Day. The pressure, excitement, the likely disappointm
    by Carly Pop 700 words, 15 comments, on Aug 7 11:03 AM 2006
  • I was seven years old when my mother introduced me to her storybook world. A lover of the written word since childhood, she counted it a jo
    by Carly Pop 1100 words, 33 comments, on Aug 7 8:08 AM 2006
  • Jenny could only imagine what her husband would say when / she broke the news to him. The decision itself had been easy, in her mind there
    by Carly Pop 1700 words, 9 comments, on Aug 3 7:01 PM 2006. In Romance
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