Wednesday, January 21, 2009

Obscure, pandiculation, and qualitative

Grace stretched in the darkness. Her limbs ached from the emotional weight of the night, and her body begged for rest. But her mind was alert and racing with thoughts, uncertainties. She needed to make a decision, but she had none of the charts, studies, research that were normally available to her at work. So she lay in the obscurity of night, waiting for her sister to come, waiting to discuss the things she had kept quiet for so long, waiting to be told what to do.

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