“I could put my cigarette out in it,” the man said and laughed a little. Blond and tall and lean, he rolled the window up to keep the ashes from blowing back in his face, making the jeep unbearably hot. It was barely past breakfast. “It’s only kerosene,” he said. Jay and the girl rode…
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A Cold Wind
I must tell you it wasn’t an extraordinary day. An old man in a hat walked around the yard. A boy sat in a chair. Then a cold wind came down the boney back of the mountain. But what was I expecting? The cat stared out the window as wind tossed the branches about and …
