This week’s cue for Six Sentence Stories is:
While traveling, Grayson and Holly noticed how dark the clouds were that hovered over the sky and how the wind had caused the leaves to drop like burning tears, as it howled with gusto.
Holly had once felt the wind to seem like tender hands as they caressed her face and she imagined it blowing all her troubles away, however, now it is a force to be reckoned with.
Grayson told Holly that air becomes wind when agitated, and it does not discriminate because it touches everyone and everything.
They stopped at a quaint little bed and breakfast to spend the night and ran from the car to the building as the wind and rain pounded on them.
Holly told Grayson that the wind had stirred her hair like it was mixing a cake batter!
He told her to just let the winds of enthusiasm sweep through her, as they started to sit down for a nice home cooked meal.
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