The sun was blazing hot as my muscles burned and ached from
work that day. My eyes stung with the sweat running down my face. The sky was unmerciful from the lack of
clouds. The air had been heavy that day.
The backbreaking labor of building fence left me famished. A pulsing headache came as a result of
fatigue and the birds singing endlessly proudly and loudly. With every breath I
struggled. The only comfort was the wind
flying against me. When the day was
spent I would have scared off a skunk. The sweetness of honey refreshed my
aching body and relieved my fatigue. Then back to work I went under that
blazing unmerciful sun. That cursed fence.
The skunks would steer clear of me thanks to that cursed fence. Sweat once again stung my face as fatigue
came swiftly to my limbs. In the end the
fence was done and so was I.
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