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Islamorada — MD Maurice

The wind is coming off the bay tonight; the sheer curtains fill and lift with its tropical breezes. The surface of the water is calm and the settling sun looks like dazzling diamonds as far as you can see. The air is filled with the distant calls of gulls and I listen to them, sipping [...]
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Babe and the Blue Sky — MD Maurice

Babe slipped down from her rust-colored mount and shook the dust from her shoulders. The trail had left her covered in grime and Saint, her old mare, was flecked with dirt. The afternoon sun was oppressive and when she pulled her hat off, her blond hair clung about her neck and face in sweaty clumps. [...]
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Pillow Talk — MD Maurice

Julia talks in her sleep and in those dim hours between waking consciousness and fitful slumber, she mumbles her secrets. I lie next to her and eavesdrop. That is how I found out about you. When she breathed your name in the dark, I knew. My chest grew tight, so tight that my every heartbeat [...]
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