At the beginning of every school year, we get new visitors to our house. They are always expected, yet uninvited, and sneak in quiet as a mouse. It starts with a single cough, then two, then there is no doubt they're on the way. The sicklies and the sniffles have arrived, and they have a plan… Continue reading The Sicklies and the Sniffles.
Category: Sentimental Sundays
Through The Storm.
Boom! Crack! What was that? Why am I wide awake in bed? Sleepy, so confused, she rubs her eyes and shakes her head. Is it the middle of the night? It seems very dark outside. What is that tapping on my window? Should I go look or should I hide? She tiptoes to the window, her… Continue reading Through The Storm.
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