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Forms: (must submit all 3) - free form poem with meter but without rhyme - police report - conversation (dialogue) on HAM radio

Subject: - 1960s Nevada, declining cattle ranch near Las Vegas - Tragedy of your choosing affecting the ranch owner and his family (husband mid 50s, wife late 40s, 3 daughters 20, 10, and 13, 2 sons 18, 16) - No resolution or even happy ending required; slice of life

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Forms: (must submit all 3) - free form poem with meter but without rhyme - police report - conversation (dialogue) on HAM radio Subject: - 1960s Nevada, declining cattle ranch near Las Vegas - Tragedy of your choosing affecting the ranch owner and his family (husband mid 50s, wife late 40s, 3 daughters 20, 10, and 13, 2 sons 18, 16) - No resolution or even happy ending required; slice of life @Theodore_Kent
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Ham Radio

Ron: Breaker, Breaker, One-Nine!

Edward: Ron, you can shut the fuck up with that CB bullshit. I got you and Elena a HAM radio for a reason, so we don't have to do stereotypical CB bullshit no more.

Ron: Well fuck you too, Edward. Elena ain't a HAM, but I got eyes on something. You see a vehicle heading downstate? Towards Darla and her shit-head husband?

Edward: Black, late model crown vic? Not so sure, Ron, but it does look like it going down to Darla and her Fam, should we be looking out for her?

Ron: No, I ain't sure it is nothing. Maybe Darla and her sons can figure it out. Her Husband ain't gonna...