Blankets
“But we have to keep warm,” Jake pleaded as he dropped a pile of blankets on the couch.
“But we have to keep warm,” Jake pleaded as he dropped a pile of blankets on the couch.
Ricky checked his mailbox everyday at just before noon, rain or shine.
“Happy New Year!
Young Mary laced my bodice tight and helped me into my skirts.
“A strange thing happened on the way to the bus stop,” I said, taking a plate from the rack and wiping it.
“What seems to be the problem, Officer?
Her icy stare made me shiver
“Why don’t you try poking out your eyes?
warm oil on your back
“You can do this,” he said with an intensity that made me smile.
I found the perfect spot, for us to share a final gaze
Billie winced as she tiptoed across the sun-baked deck with two cold wobbly-pops in hand.