Author’s Note: If you have not read The Window, or The Window Part Two, stop now and read those first. This installment will be here when you return.
My phone reminds me today is an easy run. A short, slow run of just under 2 miles. Good. I’m not feeling like a run today, but I want to be able to run a 10k in the fall, so I head out to complete my training run. My phone is kind of bossy. Tonight,
No, this isn’t the title of a sci-fi short story. This post is based on actual events. Here you will find a completely accurate and detailed account of what happened on the morning of June 16. Read at your own risk. It began like any other morning. My alarm went off and I hit snooze.
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We find ourselves, once again, sitting on the deck drinking our coffees. Mine with its creamer, yours black. Mornings are always nice to sit outside before the day gets too hot. And, it has been getting way too hot. Not that I mind. I like the hot, but I know most don’t, or worse, their