It had faded from it's cedar red and sweet scent, but the fence still stood tall and strong. The fenced in backyard offered security for my two year old and privacy from the peering eyes of the neighbors. Everything should have been perfect, but it had all gone horribly wrong. The worst part was that I would never know who left the gate open.
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A daily writing prompt experiment.
Heather
A Simple Welcome
A friend and I started playing a writing 'game' and this is the result. The posts are "Daily Prompt" writings that are very much in rough draft form. I love to receive comments so please leave plenty. I do leave responses so please, check back often!
P.S. I'm very sorry about how messy things are right now. I was gone for a short while and I returned to upgrades and other changes that I don't quite know how to manage just yet. I promise a more visually appeasing space if you can hang out for a while.
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