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As Sarah hurried down the rugged trail, she knew she would not beat the thunderstorm rolling in. The tree-shaded path was already slick with moss, and she had trouble finding her footing as it wound downhill....
The sky was a swirling gray and blue, the lake a deep and cloudy emerald green. The dock had been freshly painted. Whistling trees of muted browns and greens permeating with fresh pine surrounded the lake....
“One pack of Light Red Band Smokes,” I say to the cashier. She reaches for the Dark Red Band Cigarettes, so I stop her and point to where the Lights would be. I try not to be rude, but it probably comes off...
Air travel had always made Mary nervous. On the way to the airport for her trip to the nursing conference in Anaheim, she took some comfort in the fact that this event happened only once a year. ...