All the Days of Our Lives (A Short Story)
Tuesday, 8. January 2008, 04:47:44
“ … love, honour and cherish one another … all the days of your lives”.
The priest said that. When he performed the ceremony.
The day we were married was … well, ‘busy’ isn’t a word that really captures it, but … busy … and so much of it is a blur … now.
But I do remember, “All the days of your lives”.
I also remember how happy you were in this dress …
Of course … it isn’t sitting on you like it used to …
Hmm …
Some people have been told, “You have a body like a coat hanger”.
Well …
Well … when you had meat on you, it was different. But … these shoulder bones are kind of putting you into that category … now …
“All the days of your lives … ”
… while I’m still alive, I’ll never stop looking after you …
Copyright © 2008 by David Scott Aubrey
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This short story is a work of fiction. Any and all names, characters and/or incidents are either products of my imagination or are used fictitiously. Where any such resemblance may exist to actual persons (living or dead), actual events or locales, it is purely coincidental.
Please don't assume that my characters speak for me or carry my own opinions on various matters in any way, shape or form (though some might - you never can tell).









Nerak # 8. January 2008, 04:54
clean # 8. January 2008, 05:25
Oh, well ... back to the drawing board (the keyboard
clean # 8. January 2008, 05:31
Now go to sleep ...
clean # 8. January 2008, 05:33
hungryghost # 8. January 2008, 11:04
Nerak # 8. January 2008, 16:20
I'm sorry - sleep deprivation really messes with my head.
clean # 10. January 2008, 08:18
If that makes sense ...
Nerak # 10. January 2008, 18:37
clean # 13. January 2008, 04:14
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clean # 19. July 2008, 02:31
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