Another Wind Advisory

Day 31. A cold draft, pushed by sixty-miles-an-hour gusts, crept around the reading room window. The blue spruce trunk swayed and bent, swayed and bent again, and then rocked back upright. Its needled branches flailed like human arms seeking balance.

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A one-generation-off-the boat demi-Sicilian.
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