Henry Blake, G.
Return.
Written June 11, 2006.
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Henry’s first thought when he got on his plane home was a good one. He was thinking of home, and his children and wife and a fishing trip with all of them. He looked forward to a night with his wife, who would stay with him and wouldn’t leave the next morning. Home. A peaceful place where he could nap in the backyard on a hammock for hours, or go inside to a little girl who loved him even though he’d been gone for a long time. Henry’s last thoughts were that of a home he would never get to.
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Friday, July 11, 2008
[MASH - fic] Plane Thoughts
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