Rain from a Cloudless Sky

Ann K Frailey
Aug 31, 2018 · 4 min read
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Breathe. In…out….

Savor the sensation.

Oh, God, how do humans stand it? So many sensations all at once. The warm sun on the face, the chill breeze as it rolls over the skin, the sound of laughter, the scent of… What is that? Fried chicken? Yes, that’s what Father called it. Fried chicken. Hmmm.

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Ann K Frailey

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Teacher, mother, author, working on a short story series and a historical fiction & science fiction blend. Making the most of each day. And loving it.

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