Write me a story.

Stepping lively in her new pink New Balance running shoes, Michael Anna was speeding between ancient class buildings. In a big freaking rush to get to her Third-World Economic class she was to lecture as an adjunct. Being a first semester senior, she had agreed to occasionally lecture with the agreement that the university would reduce her current semester tuition debt by 30-percent. It was agreed since Michael Anna grew up in Bolivia whose parents were American missionaries toiling in a small and mostly poor Villa about a hundred kilometers southeast of La Paz. And Michael Anna being a fluent speaker of Spanish, she could easily lecture in English and interpret for the few South American students in her class. Having good repour with the class she was often referred to as Chiquita Mikey, The Pickleball Princess.

Published by Okie Beyond borders

I come from a family who migrated from the parched red dirt Plaines of southern rural Oklahoma. Migrating to blue collar working class community of East Los Angeles. There is where I was born. I am Mr. Writermelon. I can only write what my grammar and spell checker allows. I am neither profound nor profane. Boy howdy! Send comment to: Mr.writermelon@gmail.com

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