It was one of those snowfalls you'll never forget. Millions of white snowflakes filled the air.
The boy stood by the door. A stranger to snow. His eyes were blank. Unaware. His body clueless.
The moment arrived. He stepped outside.
Wonder filled the air.
Tuesday, 23 September 2008
5 out of 8 Random Facts
I love flying kites
I love food and am known for my clean-plate-ness (part from when cabbage is involved, urgh!)
3 comments:
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Nigel never clears his plate no matter how much I serve out he always leaves something - we call this doing a 'nigel'.
I will not get on the back of Nigel's motorbike - not that I have a fear of them I just like to travel in comfort.
I have never been on the back of Keiths - he is trying to pursuade me again after we saw Ann on the back of Richard's...I just know I'll be terrified and want to minimise that risk by not even trying thank you. Is that BAD?
3 comments:
Nigel never clears his plate no matter how much I serve out he always leaves something - we call this doing a 'nigel'.
I will not get on the back of Nigel's motorbike - not that I have a fear of them I just like to travel in comfort.
Thanks for joining in Dawn, take care, love Judyx
I have never been on the back of Keiths - he is trying to pursuade me again after we saw Ann on the back of Richard's...I just know I'll be terrified and want to minimise that risk by not even trying thank you. Is that BAD?
Yes, it is - kick back and have some fun!
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