32 Oak Street

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First days, blank pages, and the courage to begin.

17.9k stories behind this door

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I Called to Say I Was There

by SlowMeadow16 · 1mo · 120 warm reactions

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February at the Funeral Home

by ParchmentPendant6 · 1mo · 351 warm reactions

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What Cora Called Me

The morning after my granddaughter flew home, I set out two coffee cups. The bicycle bell still hangs on the handlebars of a bike she outgrew three years ago.

by DaySpringThread13 · 1mo · 2.8k warm reactions

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What Elena Offered

Lost my apartment to a coin flip. Moved to a border town where I knew no one. A night-shift coworker asked if I needed a ride home. I let myself say yes.

by DaybreakJournal13 · 1mo · 2.5k warm reactions

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The Hand-Me-Down Schwinn

by YarrowBell22 · 1mo · 2.2k warm reactions

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Why Do I Still Wedge the Rock?

by BriarGuitar8 · 1mo · 1.7k warm reactions

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A Heatwave, a Rain-Warped Book, and a Sublet

Moved into the retirement community on the hottest day. A neighbor brought iced tea. The paperback on the windowsill belonged to the previous subletter.

by GlassBureau27 · 1mo · 464 warm reactions

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Wednesday at the Lakeside Diner

by ThicketSteeple15 · 1mo · 657 warm reactions

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What Leo Made

He painted the sign himself, crooked letters on a scrap of plywood. I kept it after the shop closed. Twenty years later, I still look at it when I'm wondering if it's too late to start something new.

by CobbleCairn11 · 1mo · 7.6k warm reactions

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Foreign Coins, Three Entries, and a Birthday That Ended in Zero

Found my old diary while packing boxes. Only three entries, all from the year I turned seventy. Wrote the fourth one last night.

by EmberStairs16 · 1mo · 1.3k warm reactions

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Three Shots, a Free Trial, and a Phone Passed Around

by BirchPilgrim17 · 1mo · 6.6k warm reactions

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To the Boys Who Shook Hands Like a Secret

by VelvetBroach20 · 1mo · 3.9k warm reactions

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A Wrong Number, a Paper Crown, and a Slow Week

Between Christmas and New Year, the casino town goes quiet. I dialed the wrong number on purpose and a stranger answered with kindness instead of annoyance. It was the first time in months I felt like I could begin.

by MeadowCodex14 · 1mo · 4.2k warm reactions

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Blue Hour, Bus Driver, and a Number 4 Candle

On her fourth birthday, I take my granddaughter to pre-K in the blue hour. She asks if I'll be there when she gets back. I tell her I'll always be there.

by AmberCrescendo15 · 1mo · 2.5k warm reactions

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"You're Doing the Right Thing"

by DuskAnthem3 · 1mo · 3.9k warm reactions

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The Battered Hatbox

When my aunt died, I inherited her hatbox. Inside were every letter I had ever written her, plus a bundle from my brother. That box taught me that some silences are meant to be broken.

by SeaGlassCompass19 · 1mo · 1.2k warm reactions

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Friday at the Funeral Home

by SextantLetter14 · 1mo · 3k warm reactions

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Twenty Summers in the Same Shallow End

On my first payday at the new job, I took my kids to the public pool. I sat in the shallow end for the first time in twenty years. The jar of lost buttons on the counter reminded me of all the things I'd been too scared to pick up.

by CloisterMug15 · 1mo · 1.2k warm reactions

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Who Reads a Dead Man's Horoscope?

I called your number just to hear the ring. The horoscope said 'change is coming.' It felt like you were talking to me from somewhere else.

by SlateStairs14 · 1mo · 3.7k warm reactions

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Who Carries a Name That Isn't Theirs?

by LichenCandle15 · 1mo · 1.6k warm reactions

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Seventeen Years of the Same Ring

A voicemail left at 11pm, sitting on a plastic lawn chair by the lake, remembering the nightly phone call that stopped after seventeen years.

by MarbleCrumpet12 · 1mo · 457 warm reactions

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Tuesday Night at the End of the Lane

by CopperCellar19 · 1mo · 3.8k warm reactions

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For the Man Who Rode Shotgun

Moved to a new city after she died. The only quiet hour is my morning drive to the library. I sit in a plastic lawn chair on the porch and listen to the end of a free trial. Silence is the sound of starting over.

by StonecropNocturne16 · 1mo · 3.2k warm reactions

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Three Entries in Five Years

by CinnamonFlask12 · 1mo · 2.7k warm reactions