An hour before dawn, whose footsteps are those on the hard crust of snow, first tiptoeing, then running about? Mice, I think. No: sleet.
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An hour before dawn, whose footsteps are those on the hard crust of snow, first tiptoeing, then running about? Mice, I think. No: sleet.
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I instantly remember how it feels when I am in interperation confusion:
-is the sun shining extra bright or is that car on fire?
-is that a star, a plane or Skylab?
-did I hear a plastic bag unwrinkling or is that a mouse in my shoe closet?
Evocative!
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Thanks. I love your last example in particular — plastic is sneaky!