The season is changing - she stands on the porch and contemplates the tainted blue sky, darker and darker. The trees bow in a reverent green chaotic fury.
It rains...
The smell of wet dirt clears her mind as she picks some wood to start a fire. For a darker season.
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Steemit 50 Word Story Contest. Week 4. Word: SEASON
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