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Fredd (A Short Story by Celia Blake)
Something special happened. While Fredd played for Truman, other bingo players gather around to listen. The lady who won the big pot placed a wicker basket beside Truman’s bingo cards on the table. She put half her winnings into the basket!
Fredd looked up from his flute, amazed. There was fifteen hundred dollars there.
“Keep playing, sonny,” the lady said to Fredd. Truman’s eyes grew wide in wonder.
As Fredd played a delightful song with an Irish melody others started wa
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Jun 10, 20257 min read


Denise, by Celia Blake: Free Short Story Read
Denise was a sweet girl who could always find good in everyone. If people could see the unseen, they would see she had wings; because she most definitely was an angel of God. Even though she was just a ten-year-old kid, she had more faith than some church pastors, more joy for life than some of the richest people, and more love for others than most people could feel in their entire lifespan. Denise believed that love healed people, and even the most wicked of kids could be h
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Mar 29, 20248 min read
Literary works:
1-4140-2369-3; 978-0-7414-4284-0.
TXu 1-912-347; TXu-2-115-466; TXu 2-350-944; TX 9-279-197.
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