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 It's funny how a story can develop out of nowhere. This one came about via the daily #vss365 daily word prompts on twitter. The word in question was sock and I wrote a short piece featuring a metaphorical wind sock. Later that day I attended my local writing group and things started to grow (The story, not the wind sock I hasten to add.)  and by the end of the night I had the makings of a short story. Aha thinks I, why not develop this a little further and post it on my blog. Yeah, 2800 words later and here we go again...     This is very much 1st draft at the moment, the question is do I develop it further, or do I consign it to the archives?   Juggernaut Casey watched idly from her bed as her husband disrobed. The fleeting image of an airfield windsock hanging forlornly on a breathless summer’s day flitting through her mind. God how she prayed for some wind. Even a light breeze would do. Although admittedly, the windsock she had in mind was about forty years younger and way more

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