Ben: The sky was clouded and things below were green and nice; I stepped outside to taste the air. It was clean and natural, the taste of summer mixed with fading spring. I then went to check the mail, to see what was brought; it had not come and I closed the box only to look past the trees down the street, beyond a parked car and a stray dog; there was a storm coming I knew. I went back in-side to wait.
Morgan: tossing, walking, and looking at animals at Maymont.
Morgan: tossing, walking, and looking at animals at Maymont.
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