What Pegman Saw: Pegged — Word Shamble

It took me a while to find the right place. The path was still there but narrowed in places where trees had encroached, wider where some had been felled. The fence was new to me – a relatively recent addition. So like my father to erect a fence around his wife’s grave, possessive of her […]

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