The Boy

50 words.

She sat outside the door trembling. Why had she climbed that roof and gotten caught up in his impossible story? No one can fly. And still, as they questioned her of his whereabouts and if she knew where he’d disappeared to she couldn’t help believe that he’d actually done it.

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    1. Thank you. Learning everyday. Slightly addicted to it, too. I’m inspired every time I read or follow someone new. All the perspectives from so many people sharing. I enjoy it. Thank you very much for your words here and also the words you share on your blog as well. They are truly appreciated.

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