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a 100 word story
A chapter in the book Short
potus
by Bill Schott
"Don't let nobody never tell you that you cain't be someone. You can be anyone you want."
Mom was adamant about this and felt that I needed to hear it again.
"Your daddy," she began, "wunt never able to be what he wanted. He went to his reward as po as a chutch mouse and jus' as small."
"Okay, Ma. I promise you; I am going to be the best pan handler in this city."
"See there," she snapped. "Already aimin' low. You cud be the pant antler a these U- nite- ed stets um 'merica."
That's how it all began.
"Don't let nobody never tell you that you cain't be someone. You can be anyone you want."
Mom was adamant about this and felt that I needed to hear it again.
"Your daddy," she began, "wunt never able to be what he wanted. He went to his reward as po as a chutch mouse and jus' as small."
"Okay, Ma. I promise you; I am going to be the best pan handler in this city."
"See there," she snapped. "Already aimin' low. You cud be the pant antler a these U- nite- ed stets um 'merica."
That's how it all began.
Mom was adamant about this and felt that I needed to hear it again.
"Your daddy," she began, "wunt never able to be what he wanted. He went to his reward as po as a chutch mouse and jus' as small."
"Okay, Ma. I promise you; I am going to be the best pan handler in this city."
"See there," she snapped. "Already aimin' low. You cud be the pant antler a these U- nite- ed stets um 'merica."
That's how it all began.
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