Fifty Words

Sam writes exactly fifty word stories Monday through Friday.

Nov 21

summer breeze

The way the dirt kicked up around the car brought back memories of his boyhood road trips. His head would be out the window as they roared past the creek near their house, gasping against the rush of summer breeze while Dad laughed at him. Breathe it in, he’d say.


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