tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-596586419077019479.post1397414125174638929..comments2023-10-25T03:20:20.953-07:00Comments on Sally's Scribbles: THE MISTAKESallyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14090018804016223955noreply@blogger.comBlogger10125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-596586419077019479.post-29397536583410234782017-06-20T09:22:26.386-07:002017-06-20T09:22:26.386-07:00He must have shown some of his true self at some p...He must have shown some of his true self at some point in time... Poor fool. She has to get out of there and fast!Dalehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04026707232212719793noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-596586419077019479.post-43183944916551500552017-06-19T11:28:28.613-07:002017-06-19T11:28:28.613-07:00What a time to wise up! What a time to wise up! Wendyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17863357756727783017noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-596586419077019479.post-24799438955648156542017-06-19T05:18:25.145-07:002017-06-19T05:18:25.145-07:00Dear Sally,
I hope she can get away from him and...Dear Sally, <br /><br />I hope she can get away from him and have the marriage annulled before it's too late. Creepy. Frightening. Well done. <br /><br />Shalom,<br /><br />RochelleRochelle Wisoff-Fieldshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00090374697915874481noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-596586419077019479.post-69088590122694048452017-06-18T15:43:53.681-07:002017-06-18T15:43:53.681-07:00Run, girl, run! Run, girl, run! Anonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02537311965863531129noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-596586419077019479.post-40865201237884297592017-06-18T12:52:44.568-07:002017-06-18T12:52:44.568-07:00Yik... so sad to find out when it's already to...Yik... so sad to find out when it's already too late.brudberghttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12563403553536472377noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-596586419077019479.post-29324854984082396562017-06-18T12:21:56.960-07:002017-06-18T12:21:56.960-07:00That comment is really by Alicia Jamtaas but I cou...That comment is really by Alicia Jamtaas but I couldn't get my identity to come up in the list.Anonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10989461158468008914noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-596586419077019479.post-13319214226207088812017-06-18T12:21:07.446-07:002017-06-18T12:21:07.446-07:00I had a boyfriend like that. I feel her pain. Well...I had a boyfriend like that. I feel her pain. Well done.Anonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10989461158468008914noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-596586419077019479.post-42062137615064835462017-06-17T12:12:38.262-07:002017-06-17T12:12:38.262-07:00You've done a good job of building hopelessnes...You've done a good job of building hopelessness into this scene. Almost makes one wish the man at the other table would keep staring, her husband would start a fight, and the other guy would take him out for good.Anonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03354560318642043586noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-596586419077019479.post-44018713939950220422017-06-16T14:20:24.413-07:002017-06-16T14:20:24.413-07:00That's frightening. It says a lot for one shor...That's frightening. It says a lot for one short paragraph.<br /><br />Love,<br />JanieJanie Junebughttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10573607241326291404noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-596586419077019479.post-70165368239870154752017-06-16T05:54:21.930-07:002017-06-16T05:54:21.930-07:00I could feel the tension rising. Run!
My story is...I could feel the tension rising. Run!<br /><br /><a href="https://keithsramblings.blogspot.co.uk/2017/06/blog-post_14.html" rel="nofollow">My story is called 'Someone'</a> Keith's Ramblingshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13564578491652021492noreply@blogger.com