The two swings on the hill. (From this story.) I'd lost all my photos from that leg of our trip, but visited the same spot over Thanksgiving.
We didn't hike up this time, either. We flew a kite instead.
Fiction, ghost stories, aliens... you know, the usual.
Award-winning Asterisk!*
The two swings on the hill. (From this story.) I'd lost all my photos from that leg of our trip, but visited the same spot over Thanksgiving.
We didn't hike up this time, either. We flew a kite instead.
*Not really.
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