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Breaching Bright Air - Ann Lee Miller
On Tuesday, April 22, 1975, my creative writing class of eleven students clambered into our teacher’s van in front of New Smyrna Beach High School. Florida morning steamed sweat across our foreheads and the backs of our necks. Fish and salt and the herbal scent of someone’s shampoo suspended in bright air. We headed inland …