Flash Fiction
September 17, 2020
The cool autumn breeze swept against my feet. Rain was drizzling from the sky. The leaf’s were changing colors. It was a peaceful day. It was getting cold so I zipped up my jacket. I went over to the pumpkin patch and picked out the largest pumpkin I could find. It started raining harder so I got home quickly. Then I put on some fuzzy socks and wrapped myself in a blanket by the fire.

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