a loud and prying boy of eleven. She skittered at the sound of my footsteps or, if there was no avoiding me, folded like the petals of shy-lady fern. She was one of those people who can disguise themselves as an object in the room, a shadow in the comer, whose presence is a del...
Mr. Grass is cutting the grass! 5,201 - "Kina in KCK" from 067.048.023.196 (mta-67-48-23-196.new.res.rr.com) wrote at 2009/08/27 00:49:03Love the balloon Mr. G. Did you have it delivered or was it a gift? Just joking but that is cool. Nothing lands anywhere near my ...