L. Ann Rucker
Joined May 2022
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Of Mice and Adolescents
Laura Nelson’s nerves were beginning to fray. She’d had to re-arrange her whole morning when school was dismissed early because of snow, and driving in it now was making her more nervous by the minute. With her left hand on the steering wheel, her right hand went to the hair behind her ear and she began twirling a long, blonde section around her index finger. She had tried repeatedly over the years to break the habit, but when she was anxious or upset – like now – the action was both unconscious and automatic.
By L. Ann Rucker2 years ago in Fiction