It was an autumn evening. Nick Wemedge walked past a garden and reached Bill’s house on a hilltop. The rain had already stopped. Bill received his friend, Nick. Both of them stood together on the porch and looked out across the country and down over the orchard. The wind was blowing straight down the lake.Friday, July 3, 2015
THE THREE DAY BLOW
It was an autumn evening. Nick Wemedge walked past a garden and reached Bill’s house on a hilltop. The rain had already stopped. Bill received his friend, Nick. Both of them stood together on the porch and looked out across the country and down over the orchard. The wind was blowing straight down the lake.
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