tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9407156.post245522735330269600..comments2023-07-04T22:01:27.943+10:00Comments on patterning the world: 100 Word Stories: An invitation with three conditionsrooruuhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17091737221413605044noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9407156.post-60459607522328216902009-01-24T21:09:00.000+11:002009-01-24T21:09:00.000+11:00Lynda, I don't know how to respond. I'd forgotten...Lynda, I don't know how to respond. I'd forgotten about green being an unlucky colour. Thank you for such a heartfelt reaction to my fiction.rooruuhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17091737221413605044noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9407156.post-54895497988653983752009-01-24T17:49:00.000+11:002009-01-24T17:49:00.000+11:00Green. My Nanna always told Mum green brought bad...Green. My Nanna always told Mum green brought bad luck. Mum was wearing green the day Dad died - she burned the dress. Hasn't worn green since.<BR/><BR/>This 100 word story so tugged at my heart - it was posted 2 days after the 15th anniversary.Lyndahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10117553948856638100noreply@blogger.com