Gone Fishing

Caleb lounged in his old wooden boat. He closed his eyes and just felt the warm sunlight on his skin. It was the perfect day for fishing on the small lake. He held the pole loosely, waiting patiently for a fish. The lake was deep and murky but he had grown up close by. The …

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