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In The Heart of Dixie Chapter 1: Reverse Englishthis story is part of the FanClub (fm:one-on-one, 21262 words) [1/7] show all parts

Author: Fluffy_Kat Picture in profile
Added: Feb 12 2016Views / Reads: 2021 / 834 [41%]Part vote: 10.00 (6 votes)
Dixie Daniels, a talented blues singer, loves her freedom but she loves her men too. This is the story of her adventures with her lovers and one man who holds a special place in her heart.
 


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Chapter 1: Reverse English & A Little French

July 1986

The little girl was asleep in the pantry off the kitchen. Her bed was an old sleeping bag folded in half that smelled vaguely of mildew, its flannel fabric tan with colorful waterfowl in red, turquoise, and gold. She liked the birds so much that she slept on the rough canvas outer layer to avoid dirtying the pretty birds. A raggedy knit afghan done in a zigzag stripe of rainbow colors was bunched behind her back, the night too warm to use it as a cover.

She normally slept on the sofa in the living room but her mother had a "guest" for the night so she stayed hidden in the pantry. Before succumbing to sleep she folded the pillow over her ears so she wouldn't hear the noises her mother and the man made above the sound of "Secret Lover" playing on her mother's treasured boombox.

She woke up in the middle of the night because she had to use the bathroom. It smelled like something was burning on the stove and she tentatively opened the pantry door. The kitchen was full of dark smoke and she could hear a swooshing sound followed by snapping and crackling coming from the front of the apartment. Holding Woodstock, a plush replica of the Peanuts comic strip bird, she walked barefooted towards the hallway off the kitchen that led to the bathroom and the ...

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