Let The Wind Blow--Afterward

"Are you doing okay?" Mack shouted into Lauren's ear. The women were at the Boathouse seated at a table near the back of the bar rather than at it, as had been tradition. It had a couple weeks since Lauren had her big talk with Mack. Things hadn't...

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Let The Wind Blow--Chapter 4

Lauren had turned off her phone. She spent the rest of the day completing her schoolwork, hoping to keep her mind occupied. She hid in the back of the library, surrounded by the dusty ledgers and encyclopedias of past decades, away from the chatter of...

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Let The Wind Blow--Chapter 3

Lauren overslept and missed her first class. She jerked awake, horrified that she had drifted off. She dashed to her computer and shot off a quick email to her art instructor, apologizing and explaining she had not felt well. Harrison would not mind...

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Let The Wind Blow--Chapter 2

The snow had picked up by the time Lauren got back to her dorm room. Whittier was the older of the dormitories that dotted the campus. It also had as the reputation as the more run down and less kept, partly due to its remote location. While the...

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Let The Wind Blow--Chapter 1

_This is what I deserve_, thought Lauren. _T__he crappiest denouement to this crappy night_. It was beginning to snow. The tiny flurries rained down on her headfur, coming to rest on her shoulders. The ground underneath her feet as her pads crunched...

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