The Price of the Silk Worm

stockvault-cloudy-pylons117554Before the four-legged, furry muse and I cowered in the bathtub hiding from tornadoes, a remarkable spate of writing was done yesterday. Like ribbons of pressed silk, the words flowed out of me in flawless order. It was a rare, rare moment indeed.

Then came the tub.

Followed by 8 ½ hours of no power.

Apparently, the silk worm charges a steep price.

Until tomorrow…

Chloe

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