Friday, July 20, 2012

First Five Friday – The Willow and the Stone

Chapter 14

            That night a world of white enveloped the farm.  Snow whirled in a mad dance as the wind whistled.  From time to time, someone emerged from the house to check the animals huddled in their stalls in the barn.  It became necessary to tie a rope from the house to the barn; in that blowing white abyss one might get lost in the mere 50 yards that separated the two buildings.

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