protagonist theory

Over the years, I’ve spent a lot of time talking about my father. I’ve written a lot of words about him, …
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The moving company sent a couple of guys over to the house today to help us pack. They couldn’t have …
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Last night Mom heard, “I don’t like the green stuff” and got mad. Dad half-listened to a story about an …
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Today would have been my Dad’s 66th birthday. He wrote this when he was 40. He died a year later. …
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I used to write a lot about Anna Beth. She is my first child, so by virtue of inexperience, the …
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I think that if I read more, I’d write more. That is to say, I’d steal more of others’ ideas …
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Yelled a lot. Not at her. Just the kids. Built a fire in a hole in the back yard just …
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