Deadlines come and go. Some you make, some you bend. (Some bend you.)

None of them should matter quite so much as feeling the sun on your skin on a clear, bright Autumn day when the air is so still you can feel it resting around you.

Even so, I keep aiming for deadlines...

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Donnel's Promise
by Anna Mackenzie