Cowardly Sarah Thunder

Cowardly Sarah ThunderA Short Storyby Random WriterMary MacDonald had always loved sunny Exeter with its fine, fried fields. It was a place where she felt lonely.She was an energetic, thoughtful, wine drinker with chubby eyelashes and pretty legs. Her friends saw her as a chilly, cautious coward. Once, she had even helped a slippery old lady cross the road. That''s the sort of woman he was.