Sad Place / Happy Place
“Call you when we get there!” Sara said. With a wave of her hand and a smile on her face, she skipped out of the front door.
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“Call you when we get there!” Sara said. With a wave of her hand and a smile on her face, she skipped out of the front door.
As a child, I helped my grandmother in the garden. There was always something to do. Mostly fighting pests.
Original My grandmother was a pious woman who believed in God. She took the Lord
The rumor of their existence went from ear to ear. It caused a rustle like wind going through leaves. I, too, had heard the murmurs about the extraordinary contestants.
I wasn’t in Kansas anymore. Well, I have never been to Kansas, but you get my point. This place definitely was outside the Western hemisphere.
There is a darkness inside of you. When you first noticed it, you were very young and the darkness merely a spot in the middle of your chest, next to your heart. You didn’t know it was a dark spot. You didn’t know it existed at all.