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Watching the Water Flow By

Day 65 of 💯: A quiet moment of reflection, after a long day on the road.

The dust flew up like the horseflies on Maggie’s farm back home in Oklahoma. The heat was close to unbearable, but at least it was a dry heat, as her momma used to say. Not like it was in the bayou a few days earlier. There she could walk…




Its easy. 100 Stories in 100 Days, at least 100 words. Or at least I was told it was easy.

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