Weekend shops filled with weekday workers,
With a lonely child being dragged behind
Who’s forgotten the joy of carefree Sundays
Without the stresses of the daily grind… 30 more words
It was his eighth birthday that was celebrated for the first time.
(Like, in forever. As in eight years of living.)
This stranger—Harry had heard accidentaly about “people you didn’t know and one thousand and one reasons why you shouldn’t follow them” speech delivered by Aunt Petunia to her Dudley—had not seem really suspicious. 124 more words
So, I was hanging out over an my friend Calen’s blog. It’s a favorite place to go of mine. She did this prompt about going to visit a blog and picking out the 4th and 14th word in the day’s post, and so I did that… But I went random, and just found a blog and looked at the 4th and 14th word. 76 more words