The End Of The Drought
“What on earth was she doing here?” she asked herself. She unconsciously watched the deer nibbling silently and incessantly at the grass, the whole herd moving imperceptibly closer to her the longer she sat still. To an onlooker, a peaceful scene; unremarkable even. But that betrayed a churning turmoil that almost paralysed her. She couldn't remember when she'd been more more anxious; she was dying for a nervous pee. She recognised the familiar signs but it wasn’t just the waiting this...
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