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Dreaming in the morning
I feel like I am a feather or a tumble weed; something blown about across the vast space of the night. The morning comes too soon. I haven’t dreamed enough. I wake, go through the motions: coffee,...
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“Mommy,” he says, sitting up like a small bird in his top bunk, “I just have the feeling stuck in my head that the lightening can strike and kill me. “ I can’t see his eyes, but I know they’re huge;...
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Still paying homage to the night {Just One Paragraph 15/30}
It felt like fall today, even though we’re at the height of summer. Crisp air, and the most beautiful bright bowl of blue up above. The weather has been anything but ordinary, and for that, I am glad...
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