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Wind Beneath My Wings

To someone who didn’t know her, Melissa would seem to be asleep, curled up in a little ball, Mr. Bungley dangling by her arm. The size of the armchair she was in, it… Continue reading

The Rose

O spring, O joyous day! Which cracks the snow upon the sidewalks. Oh melted wonderland of burning slush, and hark the praises of the nightingale to the lovely maidens, and how they curl… Continue reading