If you don’t know what story cubes are, see the introduction to the story cubes series.
To see the original roll of the story cubes, see yesterday’s post.
It’s four a.m. under a starry sky. Bleary-eyed, I count sheep hoping for dreams among the gathering clouds and sudden thunderstorm. Come morning, the sky is clear, with small clouds that look like the sheep I had dreamed of.
I wish I hadn’t had that skydiving accident that left me flat as a turtle.
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