We ve Only Just Begun
The temperature dropped to the bottom of the tube as clouds moved in overnight. The cabin held a definite chill as I went about stoking the fires in the vintage iron stove and fireplace hearth and putting the coffee pot on.“Julie, weather forecast, please.”“Colder than a well-digger’s ass with an eighty-percent chance of snow beginning late this afternoon. If you need to go out today, get the fuck out now. Next most likely opportunity to leave the cabin will be three days from today. Bundle up,...
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