Enchantments
Musings About Writing and Stories About Life

She's like the girl in the movie when the Spitfire falls
Like the girl in the picture that he couldn't afford
She's like the girl with the smile in the hospital ward
Like the girl in the novel in the wind on the moors

~~Marillion
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On the road...

…or not. Ken got the car packed and then discovered that the battery was dead. As it had gone dead at least once in the past year or so, we determined it was time for a new one, and he went off and picked one up and installed it, wonderful man that he is. Of course, now it’s 5 p.m., and traffic will be horrible, so we’re going to wait a couple of hours before we leave.


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