#100WW - Aug 13, 2025
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100 word story
Write something that moves us in exactly 100 words, inspired by the photo above!
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- Precisely 100 words (title excluded)
- Give it a Title
- Submit Story in Comment Box
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- One entry (per person) per week

when
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where
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why
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100 Word Wednesday
Write something that moves us, and tell an entire story with only 100 words. Most importantly, share a story that begs to be read and reread!
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2 thoughts on “#100WW – Aug 13, 2025”
In the line : I look up to the top…’ , the last word should be ‘leaf’ instead of ‘leave’. If you can correct it, I shall be obliged.
Best wishes.
Based on “The Last Leaf” :
I overhear the Doc telling Mommy, “Sorry, 2 more weeks at the most.”
Leukemia is a killer.
I’ve been counting the leaves from the day I’s released.
The inclement weather has left the plant with the last 10 leaves! 10 more days!
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“The Last Leaf” has a far too optimistic ending though.
Mommy’s back with a bowl of steaming stew.
Turning towards the window, I’m consumed with untold misery and rage.
“Why Me? What’s my fault?”
“Look, Dechen! That climber’s withstood the storm. It’s gonna survive!
I look up to the top leave.
Despite the dark clouds, it stands regal!
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