Lily rushed. Her tiny feet moved, propelling her past the orange building on the corner. The next block of row houses and she would be safe. But the toe of her shoe caught on the uneven sidewalk and sent the little girl tumbling, her school books flying and skidding helter skelter across the freshly sprinkled snow. Her third grade English book glided the best, finally slamming against the chipped orange brick of a building. Read more...
SHows there's always a motivation behind what people say and do! A good tale Jo as usual! Enjoyed!
ReplyDeleteA great story. I have not seen you online in a while.
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