Monday, March 24, 2008
The wind thrashed wildly against the screen door....
Hard knocks that threatened to tear it down at any moment. It had been a long, hard summer. Outside the ground was parched for rain and cracked from the absence of it. Overhead the sky loomed, looking more promising than it had in months. Let the wind howl, bring on the thunder, but please God, let it rain. Maybe today just might be the day. The ground was not the only thing in need of refreshing.
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Ooh! I could really picture that! :)
The fuzzy pink furr nuzzled her nostrils, tantalizing her into a chaotic fit of sneezing...
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