Example:
I looked around the quiet church and saw people that I had never seen before and people that I had never seen before. The streaming sunlight was shining through the glass windows. When my Aunt walked in front of the church a began telling stories about my Papa before I knew it I had a very big handful of tissues in my hand. From the happy wonderful stories that my Aunt and my Dad told I started to think of some stories of my one. ........ (continued)
Friday, April 11, 2008
"Hot Spot"
Posted by Bailey H. at 3:15 PM
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