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      <title>A Wonderful Saturday</title>
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      <description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Chapter 1&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I was just done with my lastest project. A wooden stature of a hawk just about to take flight. The work on the feathes alone had taken me a month. But now that it was finished I was quite proud of it. This one would not be put on sale, it would look great in the living room.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;With my hands pushed in the pockets of my jumpsuit I wandered around the shed. It wasn&amp;rsquo;t that big. On one side I had my work bench and on the right side a couple of cabinets to house my tools and supplies. When we bought the house we designated this as my work shed. A place for me to relax and focus on my hobby. Tara usually didn&amp;rsquo;t come here, because she wanted to give me a place where I could be alone if I wanted.&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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