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What did I believe about myself as I buried this box in the shade of Granny’s oak trees when I was just a girl? I couldn’t imagine what I would feel like today—old, frail, bereft of my power, believing the trees whisper something mournful of my fate.
#50WordFiction #DarkSummer Week 1. "Shade"
Photo: Santa Monica Mountains Nat'l Recreation Area, Rocky Oaks. Flickr, Public Domain
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