The breeze that was stirring was foul smelling and blew up from Hopfenmeier rendering plant near the Potomac River’s edge. The air was noxious. Alice felt like a rag doll as she walked up Wisconsin Avenue to the St. Pierre’s house.
River, Cross My Heart - Chapter 17
read by the author, Breena Clarke
Dec 11, 2024
Talking to the Tree
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