It’s snowing right now. Unfortunately, every time that I start writing about snow or rain, I hear Tuckey’s voice in my head. Let me guess, it starts with someone in the snow, or someone in the rain somewhere, right? Am I really that predictable when it comes to what I’m trying to say with my stories, or is it that I just like to write about the
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I used to walk to the top of that ridge when you were at work.
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The wind smelled of rain and breakfast and somewhere above the sun was trying to shed some light on the situation I was in far below. Unfortunately, she wasn't doing a good job.
To this day, I don't know for sure why I gave the sun a feminine gender.
Which ridge? The one beside the gravel driveway? Did you ever make it up to the path cleared for the high tension power wires?
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