He shook her out of sleep, as if they were in one of those old Disneyland commercials about the kids and the dad who can't sleep because they're going to Disneyland.
--Sorry I couldn't sleep and I'm afraid to drive can you take me to the dentist? She loved him enough to at least respond; --Were you checking the lock on the front door every two minutes again? No! He wasn't after all! At long last! In fact, --No I was writing all night can you believe it? Comments are closed.
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ArchivesPhoto by Stephanie Craig taken at Shakespeare and Company
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