Snow
fell with a vengeance. Indoors, forester "AxMan" Clement thought about the loaded supplies, ready to last for two calendar
weeks. He looked at the snow, Clement made the decision and opened the door.
“I’m going out to get the milk and doughnuts, honey!” Pregnancy demands, husband obeys.
Clement heard a familiar sound. He looked up, just in time to witness a potential tragedy.
Top of the tree swayed, as if undecided, out of balance. The "AxMan" below nervously ran away. Success is when an AxMan survives.
These are Wednesday Words from long ago. are from there. I am guessing this was back in 2013 or so.
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