“IN AWESOME WONDER"

By Kathy Spencer

 

With debris whizzing all around us, Momma pulled me along by my wrist. Struggling against the wind and dodging projectiles of miscellaneous origin, our general direction was for the neighbor’s cellar, next door. I remember seeing a screen door doing a cartwheel, bouncing across the yard and rolling away to whoknows where. I had not given up my  quest to “save” my doll, “Baby Dear”. Jerking as hard as I could, I got free of the grip my mother had on me.
 
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