Tag: dance
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The Warm Hand
The green frilly dress made me feel nervous, I knew that it barely covered my knees. The barn had the stench of straw. I was here now and I knew that I couldn’t leave and until my friend left. I was nervous during the dance. I don’t know why I showed up. My friend, Ann,…
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Zac’s musings 8/7/24
There was a small hootenanny last night, and I bore witness to the wrongs in life. Not in the ways that you would expect. For even though it was line dancing and two-stepping it was still a line being drawn with the dating pool and a sadness for men. The women were on the dance…
The In Constant Chronicles 