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Danny burst through his apartment door, staggering and dripping from rain. He tore at his clothing, wanting only to strip down naked. He wanted to be cold, so cold that every part of his body shivered. Freezing cold. Numb.
Danny had flown headfirst into a relationship with Kerry, lovely lovely Kerry. Then he quickly discovered Kerry was superb at creating an intricate windmill of lies. Each lie swirled and whirled, each spreading in the wind.
These were so preposterous, linked together with a weaver's skill. Each lie was more elaborate than previous ones. Only Kerry could make her deception an art form.
Yes, Danny wanted to shiver, freeze to escape Kerry's windmill.
WedWords were first created years ago by Delores. She did great battles with her computer and took time off. Other bloggers have taken up the baton.



