R. D. Girvan She twisted her ankle, stumbled off the path and fell upon the fence, jack-knifed over the pickets. The fence, its posts rotted from too much rain and not enough maintenance, wobbled beneath her weight, wowing back and forth. Alarmed, Pete watched from his kitchen window. Sarah stood up and steadied herself, pale … Continue reading Reunited
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