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As I stand at the window I again notice a small almost imperceptible change.

The once black practically new driveway I had only a moment before saw as new and black as tar now seemed faded and gray, cracked from many years of weather and being drove and parked upon.

"But how?" I thought to myself I had only been standing here an instant I had went to lay down and woke up again just the same as I had before no really time seems to have passed from when I laid down till now...."So how ...what had changed?"

My "Gracy" had only went to work a few hours ago, it was a bright new day the day before and it had been a burning hot sunny July day this year...1923 my "Gracy" had drove off to her job into town to buy groceries at the local Grocer's Shop and Textile Store in the town square not more than 10 miles away...

"Where was she?" I thought and the memory of that though left me and I was waiting again at the window for her return...watching......... waiting