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It was a crisp, but not cold, end of October evening in the “middle ground” just north of Vidalia, Louisiana, when Shelly stepped out of the woods and walked across the harvested cotton patch toward a small square of grass and weeds that stuck out almost like an island into the empty field
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. At the end she was just pushing her food around her plate, without looking up, she said softly, “nobody has ever hurt me the way you did Dale, nobody. It was like déjà vu, little shy quiet Lindsey riding in my Chevelle, arms folded looking out the window
Full story I hadn’t had a vacation since before Katie moved out.
She fought to swallow it, trying hard not to gag on the salty, slightly bleachy taste. She needed release badly, but couldn’t exactly ask Olivia for help
. It didn’t help that except for a suspicious twinkle in her eye, Olivia was giving nothing away
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It was a crisp, but not cold, end of October evening in the “middle ground” just north of Vidalia, Louisiana, when Shelly stepped out of the woods and walked across the harvested cotton patch toward a small square of grass and weeds that stuck out almost like an island into the empty field
. .
. At the end she was just pushing her food around her plate, without looking up, she said softly, “nobody has ever hurt me the way you did Dale, nobody. It was like déjà vu, little shy quiet Lindsey riding in my Chevelle, arms folded looking out the window
Full story I hadn’t had a vacation since before Katie moved out.
She fought to swallow it, trying hard not to gag on the salty, slightly bleachy taste. She needed release badly, but couldn’t exactly ask Olivia for help
. It didn’t help that except for a suspicious twinkle in her eye, Olivia was giving nothing away
Archiving and reposting of this story is permitted, but only if acknowledgment of copyright and statement of limitation of use is included with the article. = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = =
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It was a crisp, but not cold, end of October evening in the “middle ground” just north of Vidalia, Louisiana, when Shelly stepped out of the woods and walked across the harvested cotton patch toward a small square of grass and weeds that stuck out almost like an island into the empty field
. .
. At the end she was just pushing her food around her plate, without looking up, she said softly, “nobody has ever hurt me the way you did Dale, nobody. It was like déjà vu, little shy quiet Lindsey riding in my Chevelle, arms folded looking out the window
Full story I hadn’t had a vacation since before Katie moved out.
She fought to swallow it, trying hard not to gag on the salty, slightly bleachy taste. She needed release badly, but couldn’t exactly ask Olivia for help
. It didn’t help that except for a suspicious twinkle in her eye, Olivia was giving nothing away
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