<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:blogger='http://schemas.google.com/blogger/2008' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2227773936137649276</id><updated>2014-10-02T22:16:47.705-07:00</updated><category term="prompt 5"/><category term="prompt 4"/><category term="prompt 1"/><category term="prompt 2"/><category term="prompt 3"/><category term="prompt 6"/><category term="C.C. Long"/><category term="Penelope Ingram"/><category term="Anon"/><category term="Ariel Culver"/><category term="Paul Cox"/><category term="Paul Massey"/><category term="Scott Brewer"/><category term="Stacy Ann Goetting"/><category term="Chris Hammond"/><category term="Connie Cookson"/><category term="G.G."/><category term="Jennifer Bachand"/><category term="Lindsay Hansen"/><category term="Mary Desjean"/><category term="Rexwell Havershatt Nomenclature"/><category term="Samira Elmarry"/><category term="Andrew Clark"/><category term="Boris Jacobson"/><category term="Brian J. Waidelich"/><category term="Carl Gonzales"/><category term="Chase Whittemore"/><category term="Cheri Miles"/><category term="Chris George"/><category term="Danielle Pearl"/><category term="Dennis L."/><category term="Elizabeth Williams"/><category term="Jessica Machado"/><category term="Joseph Minas"/><category term="Mark Graham"/><category term="Matt Zdancewicz"/><category term="Paul J. Gitschner"/><category term="Rosie Rose"/><category term="Taunda Denee"/><category term="Zac Clark"/><category term="Zach Weintraub"/><title type='text'>Hyper-Short Stories</title><subtitle type='html'>If you wish to submit a story, 50 words or less, to this blog, email mcwhittemore(at)gmail(dot)com.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hypershort.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2227773936137649276/posts/default'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hypershort.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2227773936137649276/posts/default?start-index=26&amp;max-results=25'/><author><name>M. Chase Whittemore</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09363425659578617275</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_VgKRvVnpiKo/SCVK1JoYnFI/AAAAAAAAAfI/BNOmSnuGPuI/S220/me.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>68</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2227773936137649276.post-8950107449463771267</id><published>2009-05-21T07:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-21T07:22:05.894-07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="C.C. Long"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="prompt 6"/><title type='text'>Response 61: Use the words &quot;style&quot; and &quot;market&quot;</title><content type='html'>I like to go in style when I go to the market.  I put on my blonde wig, red lipstick,&lt;div&gt;thigh highs, silk panties, blow in the wind skirt, white button down blouse&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and high heels.  Nobody recognizes me,  I don&#39;t recognize myself...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-C.C. Long&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hypershort.blogspot.com/2009/05/response-61-use-words-style-and-market.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2227773936137649276/posts/default/8950107449463771267'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2227773936137649276/posts/default/8950107449463771267'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hypershort.blogspot.com/2009/05/response-61-use-words-style-and-market.html' title='Response 61: Use the words &quot;style&quot; and &quot;market&quot;'/><author><name>M. Chase Whittemore</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09363425659578617275</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_VgKRvVnpiKo/SCVK1JoYnFI/AAAAAAAAAfI/BNOmSnuGPuI/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2227773936137649276.post-5071302859136047856</id><published>2009-05-21T06:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-21T06:19:36.786-07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Paul Massey"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="prompt 6"/><title type='text'>Response 60: Use the words &quot;style&quot; and &quot;market&quot;</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=&quot;color: black;&quot;&gt;Near the market off of Via del Mulini, the girl stood waiting as the venditore dug the scoop deep into the tray of gelato, twisting it high on the waffled cone and powdering the top with confectioners’ sugar, in the style her grandmother’s letters had described.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;border-collapse: separate; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: Arial; font-size: 12px; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; word-spacing: 0px;&quot;&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;border-collapse: separate; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: Arial; font-size: 12px; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; word-spacing: 0px;&quot;&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;border-collapse: separate; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: Arial; font-size: 12px; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; word-spacing: 0px;&quot;&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;border-collapse: separate; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: Arial; font-size: 12px; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; word-spacing: 0px;&quot;&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;border-collapse: separate; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: Helvetica; font-size: 12px; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; word-spacing: 0px;&quot;&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;border-collapse: separate; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: Helvetica; font-size: 12px; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; word-spacing: 0px;&quot;&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;&quot;&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;&quot;&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;&quot;&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;&quot;&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-Paul Massey&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hypershort.blogspot.com/2009/05/response-60-use-words-style-and-market.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2227773936137649276/posts/default/5071302859136047856'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2227773936137649276/posts/default/5071302859136047856'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hypershort.blogspot.com/2009/05/response-60-use-words-style-and-market.html' title='Response 60: Use the words &quot;style&quot; and &quot;market&quot;'/><author><name>M. Chase Whittemore</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09363425659578617275</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_VgKRvVnpiKo/SCVK1JoYnFI/AAAAAAAAAfI/BNOmSnuGPuI/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2227773936137649276.post-7062851183773527932</id><published>2009-05-21T05:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-21T05:25:31.888-07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Ariel Culver"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="prompt 6"/><title type='text'>Response 59: Use the words &quot;style&quot; and &quot;market&quot;</title><content type='html'>Her style was just as unsightly as her prompt.  Her caterpillar eyebrow furrowed as she pointed at the clock.  The rest poured intoxicating ink on their papers trying to answer the prompt in essay style quickly.  I ignored the teachers stare as I answered the prompt in my own style.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Ariel Culver</content><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hypershort.blogspot.com/2009/05/response-59-use-words-style-and-market.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2227773936137649276/posts/default/7062851183773527932'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2227773936137649276/posts/default/7062851183773527932'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hypershort.blogspot.com/2009/05/response-59-use-words-style-and-market.html' title='Response 59: Use the words &quot;style&quot; and &quot;market&quot;'/><author><name>M. Chase Whittemore</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09363425659578617275</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_VgKRvVnpiKo/SCVK1JoYnFI/AAAAAAAAAfI/BNOmSnuGPuI/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2227773936137649276.post-8221503686018152174</id><published>2009-05-20T14:14:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-20T14:14:49.387-07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Paul Cox"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="prompt 6"/><title type='text'>Response 58: Use the words &quot;style&quot; and &quot;market&quot;</title><content type='html'>Sitting outside another South American market, I look down at my tattered wardrobe and wonder what had happened to my style.  Had my trip had replaced my cool, hip clothes with life experience?  All I wear are these worn threads and that’s all I need to smile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Paul Cox</content><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hypershort.blogspot.com/2009/05/response-58-use-words-style-and-market.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2227773936137649276/posts/default/8221503686018152174'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2227773936137649276/posts/default/8221503686018152174'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hypershort.blogspot.com/2009/05/response-58-use-words-style-and-market.html' title='Response 58: Use the words &quot;style&quot; and &quot;market&quot;'/><author><name>M. Chase Whittemore</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09363425659578617275</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_VgKRvVnpiKo/SCVK1JoYnFI/AAAAAAAAAfI/BNOmSnuGPuI/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2227773936137649276.post-2328228893615827221</id><published>2009-05-20T13:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-20T13:43:07.134-07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Stacy Ann Goetting"/><title type='text'>Response 57: Use the words &quot;style&quot; and &quot;market&quot;</title><content type='html'>Discuss ‘style’ and ‘market’ in front of a client again and you’re sacked!” and with that the stilettos click-clacked off, carrying the bony monster away. Sheila couldn’t see her own red rimmed eyes, couldn’t afford more weight, and couldn’t swallow the shame. Got down before the porcelain shrine and prayed.&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Stacy Ann Goetting&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hypershort.blogspot.com/2009/05/response-57-use-words-style-and-market.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2227773936137649276/posts/default/2328228893615827221'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2227773936137649276/posts/default/2328228893615827221'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hypershort.blogspot.com/2009/05/response-57-use-words-style-and-market.html' title='Response 57: Use the words &quot;style&quot; and &quot;market&quot;'/><author><name>M. Chase Whittemore</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09363425659578617275</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_VgKRvVnpiKo/SCVK1JoYnFI/AAAAAAAAAfI/BNOmSnuGPuI/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2227773936137649276.post-3727276679601860727</id><published>2009-05-20T13:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-20T13:42:05.699-07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Mary Desjean"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="prompt 6"/><title type='text'>Response 56: Use the words &quot;style&quot; and &quot;market&quot;</title><content type='html'>She was dressed like Audrey Hepburn from Breakfast at Tiffany’s. Black dress, pearl necklace, and incredible style. The people in the market blinked when she smiled at them. I watched her as she walked around the aisles, discretely looking into people’s baskets and taking their items. They didn’t seem notice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Mary Desjean</content><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hypershort.blogspot.com/2009/05/response-56-use-words-style-and-market.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2227773936137649276/posts/default/3727276679601860727'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2227773936137649276/posts/default/3727276679601860727'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hypershort.blogspot.com/2009/05/response-56-use-words-style-and-market.html' title='Response 56: Use the words &quot;style&quot; and &quot;market&quot;'/><author><name>M. Chase Whittemore</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09363425659578617275</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_VgKRvVnpiKo/SCVK1JoYnFI/AAAAAAAAAfI/BNOmSnuGPuI/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2227773936137649276.post-4441892905760486228</id><published>2009-05-20T13:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-20T13:40:57.251-07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="prompt 6"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Rexwell Havershatt Nomenclature"/><title type='text'>Response 55: Use the words &quot;style&quot; and &quot;market&quot;</title><content type='html'>Walking amidst the chattering mass of people in the market, I noticed the odd items for sale: skin, hair, teeth, and the scattered offerings of finger and toenails. I stared with satisfaction at my coconut-sized ball of earwax and looked around for the right buyer. I liked these peoples&#39; style.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 10pt; font-family: &#39;Times New Roman&#39;;&quot;&gt;Rexwell Havershatt Nomenclature&lt;/span&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hypershort.blogspot.com/2009/05/response-55-use-words-style-and-market.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2227773936137649276/posts/default/4441892905760486228'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2227773936137649276/posts/default/4441892905760486228'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hypershort.blogspot.com/2009/05/response-55-use-words-style-and-market.html' title='Response 55: Use the words &quot;style&quot; and &quot;market&quot;'/><author><name>M. Chase Whittemore</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09363425659578617275</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_VgKRvVnpiKo/SCVK1JoYnFI/AAAAAAAAAfI/BNOmSnuGPuI/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2227773936137649276.post-6295927960871728017</id><published>2009-05-20T13:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-20T13:38:49.694-07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="prompt 6"/><title type='text'>Prompt Six: Use the words style and market</title><content type='html'>Prompt 6: Use the words style and market&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rules:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;Must be no more than 50 words long.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;No overly mature content.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Send submissions &lt;a href=&quot;mailto:mcwhittemore@gmail.com&quot;&gt; here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hypershort.blogspot.com/2009/05/prompt-six-use-words-style-and-market.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2227773936137649276/posts/default/6295927960871728017'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2227773936137649276/posts/default/6295927960871728017'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hypershort.blogspot.com/2009/05/prompt-six-use-words-style-and-market.html' title='Prompt Six: Use the words style and market'/><author><name>M. Chase Whittemore</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09363425659578617275</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_VgKRvVnpiKo/SCVK1JoYnFI/AAAAAAAAAfI/BNOmSnuGPuI/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2227773936137649276.post-6601012625664172140</id><published>2009-05-20T13:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-20T13:34:00.643-07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Lindsay Hansen"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="prompt 5"/><title type='text'>Response 54: ...and then the rain fell.</title><content type='html'>It was hot, and the slow turn of the fan blades was doing little to relieve the heat. She turned over on top of her sheets and found his face in the crack of the ceiling. Her breathing slowed down, and then the rain fell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Lindsay Hansen</content><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hypershort.blogspot.com/2009/05/response-54-and-then-rain-fell.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2227773936137649276/posts/default/6601012625664172140'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2227773936137649276/posts/default/6601012625664172140'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hypershort.blogspot.com/2009/05/response-54-and-then-rain-fell.html' title='Response 54: ...and then the rain fell.'/><author><name>M. Chase Whittemore</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09363425659578617275</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_VgKRvVnpiKo/SCVK1JoYnFI/AAAAAAAAAfI/BNOmSnuGPuI/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2227773936137649276.post-842678003795078857</id><published>2009-05-20T13:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-20T13:31:14.301-07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Matt Zdancewicz"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="prompt 5"/><title type='text'>Response 53: ...and then the rain fell.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;“Then what happened, Daddy?”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;“I climbed into the hot air balloon.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;      “…Then?”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;“…And then the rain fell; all the animals drowned.”  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;      “Where was Mama?”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;“She was with me.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;      “…Lisa-Marie woulda drowned then.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;“Who’s Lisa-Marie?”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;      “Mama’s new horse.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;“Where’d she get the money for that?”  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;      “Dave.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;“…He’s got money, eh?”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;      “Yup”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt;Matt Zdancewicz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hypershort.blogspot.com/2009/05/response-53-and-then-rain-fell.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2227773936137649276/posts/default/842678003795078857'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2227773936137649276/posts/default/842678003795078857'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hypershort.blogspot.com/2009/05/response-53-and-then-rain-fell.html' title='Response 53: ...and then the rain fell.'/><author><name>M. Chase Whittemore</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09363425659578617275</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_VgKRvVnpiKo/SCVK1JoYnFI/AAAAAAAAAfI/BNOmSnuGPuI/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2227773936137649276.post-6121839251556932655</id><published>2009-05-20T04:27:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-20T04:27:49.400-07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Cheri Miles"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="prompt 5"/><title type='text'>Response 52: ...and then the rain fell.</title><content type='html'>And then the rain fell.. His eyes flew open; lightening flashed;&lt;br /&gt;thunder too close to count. His heart racing in rhythm to the storm.&lt;br /&gt;She was dead; it went smoothly; always did. But the night terrors, why?&lt;br /&gt;Heart slowing, rain slowing; tomorrow is a new&lt;br /&gt;assignment. Eyes closing, rain stopping.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cheri Miles</content><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hypershort.blogspot.com/2009/05/response-52-and-then-rain-fell.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2227773936137649276/posts/default/6121839251556932655'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2227773936137649276/posts/default/6121839251556932655'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hypershort.blogspot.com/2009/05/response-52-and-then-rain-fell.html' title='Response 52: ...and then the rain fell.'/><author><name>M. Chase Whittemore</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09363425659578617275</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_VgKRvVnpiKo/SCVK1JoYnFI/AAAAAAAAAfI/BNOmSnuGPuI/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2227773936137649276.post-2707768657128522606</id><published>2009-05-19T05:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-19T05:22:43.460-07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Connie Cookson"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="prompt 5"/><title type='text'>Response 51: ...and then the rain fell.</title><content type='html'>Night came to Jaipur, and then the rain fell.  It torrentially rained all night.  We had caught up to this year&#39;s retreating monsoon.  Due to the rain, Indian Airlines was unable to land in Udaipur the next day, so instead we left for Bombay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Connie Cookson</content><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hypershort.blogspot.com/2009/05/response-51-and-then-rain-fell.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2227773936137649276/posts/default/2707768657128522606'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2227773936137649276/posts/default/2707768657128522606'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hypershort.blogspot.com/2009/05/response-51-and-then-rain-fell.html' title='Response 51: ...and then the rain fell.'/><author><name>M. Chase Whittemore</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09363425659578617275</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_VgKRvVnpiKo/SCVK1JoYnFI/AAAAAAAAAfI/BNOmSnuGPuI/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2227773936137649276.post-8394754092772601505</id><published>2009-05-18T20:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-18T20:29:58.414-07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Jennifer Bachand"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="prompt 5"/><title type='text'>Response 50: ...and then the rain fell.</title><content type='html'>&lt;p style=&quot;margin: 0in 0in 10pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#000000;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 10pt;font-size:85%;&quot; &gt;“Your canine is desecrating my garden!”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style=&quot;margin: 0in 0in 10pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#000000;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:85%;&quot;&gt;My cantankerous neighbor clutched his chest as Sprinkles continued to poop on his beloved gardenias. &lt;span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;I silently prayed for lightening to strike down to end my misery; and then the rain fell. God, unlike my neighbor, seems to have a good sense of humor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style=&quot;margin: 0in 0in 10pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#000000;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:85%;&quot;&gt;- Jennifer Bachand&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hypershort.blogspot.com/2009/05/response-50-and-then-rain-fell.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2227773936137649276/posts/default/8394754092772601505'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2227773936137649276/posts/default/8394754092772601505'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hypershort.blogspot.com/2009/05/response-50-and-then-rain-fell.html' title='Response 50: ...and then the rain fell.'/><author><name>M. Chase Whittemore</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09363425659578617275</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_VgKRvVnpiKo/SCVK1JoYnFI/AAAAAAAAAfI/BNOmSnuGPuI/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2227773936137649276.post-452977826675260535</id><published>2009-05-18T12:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-20T13:41:28.730-07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="prompt 5"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Rexwell Havershatt Nomenclature"/><title type='text'>Response 49: ...and then the rain fell</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Times New Roman;&quot;&gt;What was wrong? I couldn’t tell. But there was something.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Times New Roman;&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;I stepped out of my house. It was hot like a desert. Fifty years without precipitation will do that. At the end of the walkway, I paused and looked up. Storm clouds. I smiled, and then the rain fell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 10pt; font-family: &#39;Times New Roman&#39;;&quot;&gt;Rexwell Havershatt Nomenclature&lt;/span&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hypershort.blogspot.com/2009/05/response-49-and-then-rain-fell.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2227773936137649276/posts/default/452977826675260535'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2227773936137649276/posts/default/452977826675260535'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hypershort.blogspot.com/2009/05/response-49-and-then-rain-fell.html' title='Response 49: ...and then the rain fell'/><author><name>M. Chase Whittemore</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09363425659578617275</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_VgKRvVnpiKo/SCVK1JoYnFI/AAAAAAAAAfI/BNOmSnuGPuI/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2227773936137649276.post-9018580427793447184</id><published>2009-05-18T05:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-18T05:31:42.650-07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Penelope Ingram"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="prompt 5"/><title type='text'>Response 48: ...and then the rain fell</title><content type='html'>I craned my head up toward the sky to escape my foulness . . . and then the rain fell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Penelope Ingram</content><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hypershort.blogspot.com/2009/05/response-48-and-then-rain-fell.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2227773936137649276/posts/default/9018580427793447184'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2227773936137649276/posts/default/9018580427793447184'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hypershort.blogspot.com/2009/05/response-48-and-then-rain-fell.html' title='Response 48: ...and then the rain fell'/><author><name>M. Chase Whittemore</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09363425659578617275</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_VgKRvVnpiKo/SCVK1JoYnFI/AAAAAAAAAfI/BNOmSnuGPuI/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2227773936137649276.post-8153108301093880379</id><published>2009-05-18T05:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-18T05:27:33.808-07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Danielle Pearl"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="prompt 5"/><title type='text'>Response 47: ...and then the rain fell</title><content type='html'>You never call anymore. You hold such grudges, over things that are only made bearable in their abandonment. I gave you everything you asked for and even some things you didn’t. You only saved up your anger, it swelled like a thunderhead over the ocean, and then the rain fell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Danielle Pearl</content><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hypershort.blogspot.com/2009/05/response-47-and-then-rain-fell.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2227773936137649276/posts/default/8153108301093880379'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2227773936137649276/posts/default/8153108301093880379'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hypershort.blogspot.com/2009/05/response-47-and-then-rain-fell.html' title='Response 47: ...and then the rain fell'/><author><name>M. Chase Whittemore</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09363425659578617275</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_VgKRvVnpiKo/SCVK1JoYnFI/AAAAAAAAAfI/BNOmSnuGPuI/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2227773936137649276.post-4269733237866063199</id><published>2009-05-18T05:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-18T05:24:35.540-07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Brian J. Waidelich"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="prompt 5"/><title type='text'>Response 46: ...and then the rain fell</title><content type='html'>His eyes glistened, murderously black.  Shoving me against the plain façade of the massage parlor, Bao turned and ran.  Soon he was lost in the fields of brown faces.  And then the rain fell.  A tuk-tuk driver&#39;s horn blared down the street; a woman&#39;s muffled cry from within the parlor.  But all I heard were the footsteps of the rain.  &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- Brian J. Waidelich&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hypershort.blogspot.com/2009/05/response-46-and-then-rain-fell.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2227773936137649276/posts/default/4269733237866063199'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2227773936137649276/posts/default/4269733237866063199'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hypershort.blogspot.com/2009/05/response-46-and-then-rain-fell.html' title='Response 46: ...and then the rain fell'/><author><name>M. Chase Whittemore</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09363425659578617275</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_VgKRvVnpiKo/SCVK1JoYnFI/AAAAAAAAAfI/BNOmSnuGPuI/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2227773936137649276.post-7982835127715207507</id><published>2009-05-17T10:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-17T10:58:18.630-07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="prompt 5"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Scott Brewer"/><title type='text'>Response 45: ...and then the rain fell</title><content type='html'>The desire to create overtakes me so I put on my boots and head for a dense dark wooded spot of the world that Thoreau would envy.&lt;span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I search for Frost’s Fork or Whitman’s “Main Thing”.&lt;span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I lean against ancient tree in an Emersonisqe trance and then the rain fell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Scott Brewer</content><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hypershort.blogspot.com/2009/05/response-45-and-then-rain-fell.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2227773936137649276/posts/default/7982835127715207507'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2227773936137649276/posts/default/7982835127715207507'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hypershort.blogspot.com/2009/05/response-45-and-then-rain-fell.html' title='Response 45: ...and then the rain fell'/><author><name>M. Chase Whittemore</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09363425659578617275</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_VgKRvVnpiKo/SCVK1JoYnFI/AAAAAAAAAfI/BNOmSnuGPuI/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2227773936137649276.post-1233297309311313065</id><published>2009-05-17T10:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-17T10:25:11.093-07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Paul Massey"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="prompt 5"/><title type='text'>Response 44: ...and then the rain fell</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 15px;&quot;&gt;The young man paced back and forth, hands grasping the sides of his head, a sorrowful moan rising inside him, vibrating in the air around him. At his feet, the torn pages of the letter were scattered in the dirt, the severing words severed, and then the rain fell.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;border-collapse: separate; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: Arial; font-size: 12px; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; word-spacing: 0px;&quot;&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;border-collapse: separate; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: Arial; font-size: 12px; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; word-spacing: 0px;&quot;&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;border-collapse: separate; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: Arial; font-size: 12px; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; word-spacing: 0px;&quot;&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;border-collapse: separate; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: Arial; font-size: 12px; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; word-spacing: 0px;&quot;&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;border-collapse: separate; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: Helvetica; font-size: 12px; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; word-spacing: 0px;&quot;&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;border-collapse: separate; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: Helvetica; font-size: 12px; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; word-spacing: 0px;&quot;&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;&quot;&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;&quot;&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;&quot;&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;&quot;&gt;&lt;div&gt;- Paul Massey&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;border-collapse: separate; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: Arial; font-size: 12px; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; word-spacing: 0px;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hypershort.blogspot.com/2009/05/response-44-and-then-rain-fell.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2227773936137649276/posts/default/1233297309311313065'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2227773936137649276/posts/default/1233297309311313065'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hypershort.blogspot.com/2009/05/response-44-and-then-rain-fell.html' title='Response 44: ...and then the rain fell'/><author><name>M. Chase Whittemore</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09363425659578617275</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_VgKRvVnpiKo/SCVK1JoYnFI/AAAAAAAAAfI/BNOmSnuGPuI/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2227773936137649276.post-3711704937187169650</id><published>2009-05-17T10:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-18T07:22:26.078-07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="C.C. Long"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="prompt 5"/><title type='text'>Response 43: ...and then the rain fell</title><content type='html'>It was the first sunny day of spring, 74 degrees the sky translucent blue. We were in Central Park laying on a Batik sheet reading when I noticed that she was tearing up.  What&#39;s up? I asked.  It&#39;s over, she said, and then the rain fell...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-C.C. Long</content><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hypershort.blogspot.com/2009/05/response-43-and-then-rain-fell.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2227773936137649276/posts/default/3711704937187169650'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2227773936137649276/posts/default/3711704937187169650'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hypershort.blogspot.com/2009/05/response-43-and-then-rain-fell.html' title='Response 43: ...and then the rain fell'/><author><name>M. Chase Whittemore</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09363425659578617275</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_VgKRvVnpiKo/SCVK1JoYnFI/AAAAAAAAAfI/BNOmSnuGPuI/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2227773936137649276.post-5731653546464841903</id><published>2009-05-17T10:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-17T10:18:38.626-07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="prompt 5"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Stacy Ann Goetting"/><title type='text'>Response 42: ...and then the rain fell</title><content type='html'>As a boy he learned to earn. From namesakes learned dry interest in debt and demand.  David demanded control of these conditions; found less control within him. Found loopholes and lab coats, skulls and bones. Corrupted earth’s seeds foreclosed her farms; only made back page &quot;and then the rain fell&quot;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Stacy Ann Goetting</content><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hypershort.blogspot.com/2009/05/response-42-and-then-rain-fell.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2227773936137649276/posts/default/5731653546464841903'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2227773936137649276/posts/default/5731653546464841903'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hypershort.blogspot.com/2009/05/response-42-and-then-rain-fell.html' title='Response 42: ...and then the rain fell'/><author><name>M. Chase Whittemore</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09363425659578617275</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_VgKRvVnpiKo/SCVK1JoYnFI/AAAAAAAAAfI/BNOmSnuGPuI/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2227773936137649276.post-4228602309616090418</id><published>2009-05-17T10:13:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-17T10:13:45.318-07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Jennifer Bachand"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="prompt 4"/><title type='text'>Response 41: When I was a man</title><content type='html'>I have few recollections from when I was a man. Memories erratically resurface: flashes of violence and trauma; a sense of heightened anxiety and terror envelop me. That is part of my sentence, to relive the horrors of my sins through my victims’ eyes.  My time in hell has begun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Jennifer Bachand</content><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hypershort.blogspot.com/2009/05/response-41-when-i-was-man.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2227773936137649276/posts/default/4228602309616090418'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2227773936137649276/posts/default/4228602309616090418'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hypershort.blogspot.com/2009/05/response-41-when-i-was-man.html' title='Response 41: When I was a man'/><author><name>M. Chase Whittemore</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09363425659578617275</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_VgKRvVnpiKo/SCVK1JoYnFI/AAAAAAAAAfI/BNOmSnuGPuI/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2227773936137649276.post-4018166397970860711</id><published>2009-05-15T12:49:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-15T12:49:44.704-07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="prompt 5"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Samira Elmarry"/><title type='text'>Response 40: ...and then the rain fell.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;color:#000000;&quot;&gt;My teary eyed gaze was fixed on the cloudless sky. Crops are wilting. Where is their nourishment? Don’t they nourish us? Where is the paint that makes our grass the perfect shade of green? Cleanse our souls! A tear fell as I screamed in frustration, and then the rain fell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Samira Elmarry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hypershort.blogspot.com/2009/05/response-40-and-then-rain-fell.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2227773936137649276/posts/default/4018166397970860711'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2227773936137649276/posts/default/4018166397970860711'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hypershort.blogspot.com/2009/05/response-40-and-then-rain-fell.html' title='Response 40: ...and then the rain fell.'/><author><name>M. Chase Whittemore</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09363425659578617275</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_VgKRvVnpiKo/SCVK1JoYnFI/AAAAAAAAAfI/BNOmSnuGPuI/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2227773936137649276.post-1206172853442474845</id><published>2009-05-15T12:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-15T12:48:06.498-07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Paul Cox"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="prompt 5"/><title type='text'>Response 39: ...and then the rain fell.</title><content type='html'>We fled the lab as shots from the guards rang out behind us; our feet pounding the barren, cracked, desert floor.  Just outside the fence, we rigged the package to the rocket hidden in the bushes.  It flew into the dark, motionless clouds, exploded, and only then the rain fell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Paul Cox</content><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hypershort.blogspot.com/2009/05/response-39-and-then-rain-fell.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2227773936137649276/posts/default/1206172853442474845'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2227773936137649276/posts/default/1206172853442474845'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hypershort.blogspot.com/2009/05/response-39-and-then-rain-fell.html' title='Response 39: ...and then the rain fell.'/><author><name>M. Chase Whittemore</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09363425659578617275</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_VgKRvVnpiKo/SCVK1JoYnFI/AAAAAAAAAfI/BNOmSnuGPuI/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2227773936137649276.post-4048624000203546677</id><published>2009-05-15T12:46:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-15T12:46:57.154-07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Ariel Culver"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="prompt 5"/><title type='text'>Response 38: ...and then the rain fell.</title><content type='html'>I picked the wrong house tonight.  A cop, how did I have such luck?  My heart pounded as I raced on. My boots caked with soot from the fire place would lead him straight to me.   I never had a chance of escaping and then the rain fell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Ariel Culver</content><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hypershort.blogspot.com/2009/05/response-38-and-then-rain-fell.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2227773936137649276/posts/default/4048624000203546677'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2227773936137649276/posts/default/4048624000203546677'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hypershort.blogspot.com/2009/05/response-38-and-then-rain-fell.html' title='Response 38: ...and then the rain fell.'/><author><name>M. Chase Whittemore</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09363425659578617275</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_VgKRvVnpiKo/SCVK1JoYnFI/AAAAAAAAAfI/BNOmSnuGPuI/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>