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#one of my flashfics that i'm still working on because i had to correct some inaccuracies
authorangelita · 10 months
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WIP Wednesday 7/12
"Are you in pain?  I can get Annie in here to give you something."
"No, I'm okay," Mac said, holding one hand out toward Jack.  "Will you tell me a story?"
Jack grinned.  It wasn't the first time Mac had made that request.  When he wasn't feeling well, and he didn't want to be alone, he asked for some of Jack's stories.  "What do you want to hear about?"
"Something about the ranch?"
"Okay.  How about my first horse?  Clyde was his name, and he was old.  Geriatric even.  Grandpa gave him to me to try and keep me out of trouble because ol' Clyde could not go faster than a trot on his best day."
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