His daughter sat in the blue chair with her arms braced stiffly at her sides. She could feel each beat of her heart pulsing through her fingers as she maintained a tight grip on the silver metal frame that housed the thickly padded seat. She sat, waiting for her father to arrive, as memories flooded into her thoughts…..
Monday, May 31, 2010
(Recommended Reads) "The Blue Chair" by An American Soldier
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