Friday, August 24, 2012

Weekend Flash Writing Group

It was cool to the touch, a much needed distraction from all of the craziness that was surrounding my life as I opened the door to the black Jeep Wrangler. I slid into the passenger seat with the greatest of ease as Jason got in on the driver side. We drove from the busy military base and headed to the beach in San Francisco. I leaned back against the seat and stared out the window watching as the small towns and farmlands zipped by us. I felt myself relax for the first time after all I was with my love.

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