1000 words exactly. How about them apples? This one has been a pain to write. It sat at 200 words for three days, ballooned to 1250 and then happily cooperated in its own pruning back to 1000
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This feels very much like Lee to me. You nailed his characterization, Captain Dipstick or no. :-) I love the details that make so much sense: Lee's wanting to work out the events before he had to talk to the woman in whose bed he found himself; Lee's musings about wanting to leave the military and settling down, having kids, and coming home to them every night (sniffle)... This paragraph in particular struck me as very Lee:
It had been . . . very enjoyable, Lee admitted to himself. Losing himself in the moment wasn’t one of his strong points. He tended to overanalyze matters of the heart, unlike his brother, Zack, who’d always gone after what or who he wanted with no hesitation. Thinking of Zack brought a tightness to his throat and Lee clenched his jaw, willing the memories and anger away. That was two years ago. He had to move on.
And then your perfect, perfect ending: "a memento of yet one more person who shouldn't be forgotten" -- Wow.
Thank you for the praise and the detailed feedback. I'm thrilled that you enjoyed it -- writing Lee here was hard to do since he is so private a character, but I kept seeing him in some sort of situation like this, wanting to keep control of himself and still being driven by the ghosts of the past.
As soon as I saw the name "Shelly," it got me thinking of another woman with that name he might be having a one-night-stand with. I'm glad it wasn't her.
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It had been . . . very enjoyable, Lee admitted to himself. Losing himself in the moment wasn’t one of his strong points. He tended to overanalyze matters of the heart, unlike his brother, Zack, who’d always gone after what or who he wanted with no hesitation. Thinking of Zack brought a tightness to his throat and Lee clenched his jaw, willing the memories and anger away. That was two years ago. He had to move on.
And then your perfect, perfect ending: "a memento of yet one more person who shouldn't be forgotten" -- Wow.
Wonderful job!
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I still feel like a nasty Apollo-torturer, though. . . .
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But anyway, I agree, nice story.
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