The first time I saw her, I was atop the geodesic dome. Her perfect caramel skin and flowing black hair enthralled me, even across the playground. An unfamiliar lightness swirled in my stomach. I turned to my friend to inquire, “Who’s that new kid?”
Her name was Sonora. Suddenly the wood-chip air turned lovely sweet.
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FFF-55 Vol. LXII. Tell a story in exactly fifty-five words. Go see G-Man.
Sonora...
ReplyDeleteHot name! Thank God she wasn't born near Bangor.
Loved your Love at First Sight 55
You always churn out a top quality piece of work Brother
Thanks for playing, thanks for your support, and have a Kick Ass Week-End
ha. meetings like that change everything...and we know love in all its flavors...smiles.
ReplyDeleteThis little gem is lovely sweet!!!
ReplyDeleteAwww! This is so sweet!
ReplyDelete…and ever sense then, you have loved the smell of wood chips. :)
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