
Darting
May 4, 2010Her thoughts slipped from her head, then darted about in the air like gnats, just missing each other as they slipped from side to side. She hadn’t asked for this kind of morning; it just came upon her suddenly, as if she’d walked right into it around a sharp turn of a path. She knew exactly what she wanted, but it was not until hours later that she quieted her mind enough to remind herself.
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