(Continuing with the note that I am still in the job hunt, so work on the blog will be light until I start my new position. Enjoy today’s Fictioneers.)
by Miles H. Rost
“You should get outside to take care of the horses.”
Sally stretched as she turned over in the bed.
“Wild horses could not drag me away from you, honey.”
Eric looked into her eyes and just shook his head.
“I don’t need to be out of bed for 2 more hours. You need to get those domestic horses to the barn before the snow swallows them up.”
Sally cuddled in closer
“Domesticated horses will not drag me away from you. I nearly lost you last year in winter. I am taking all I can get now.”
“Can’t argue with that.”