I tripped over someone's leg and next to my head there was a pebble.
It was time to go home.
It was night time.
Everything was quiet.
There was an owl in my garden I couldn't sleep so I decided to dream about where my pebble had come from.
So I put my pebble under my pilow and I started dreaming.
Wow Christina reminds me of the assembly
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ReplyDeleteI love it Cristina.
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