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A Windy Night

The wind that had begun as a whisper that afternoon had become a small gale by the time Allen retired that night. Evenings like these always made him nervous. He always worried for the poor animals caught in the bad weather outside. He knew he couldn’t save them all, but still, he couldn’t help but feel on edge. Especially on a night like this.


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