The Anthology
I rarely stand out on my deck, but I was heating the dogs’ food…
I rarely stand out on my deck, but I was heating the dogs’ food for dinner and decided to see what the weather was like. I stepped outside, stood on the deck in the darkness, and looked out over the silhouette of the lake glowing in the moonlight. I stood in absolute silence and…
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