“I was in my shop working on a new chair for the widow down the way. It had been raining hard since before dawn and into the afternoon. You know that kinda rain that is so loud you can’t hear nothing inside? That. All morning and into the afternoon.
June 29, 2024 2 minutes read
Aeshma
When you hear it roar, it is far, far too late.
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