Ficlets

March 17, pt 2

I was hoping the soup and some coffee would calm my nerves after this morning but it must have shaken me more than I realized. About five minutes ago I thought I saw a woman standing by the stable. I was on my way from the study where I was logging yesterday’s honey production to the kitchen to get a glass of water and out of the corner of my eye I saw “it.” When I turned to look I swear I saw the outline of a woman in the fog. It must have been a combination of my nerves and the drifting fog because there was no one there.

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