The leaves were the colour of his hair
Oranges and reds with light filtering through
Contrasting the crisp blue sky
But then the fog settled in
Journal entry #30 page 50
Monday, 28 October 2013
Tuesday, 22 October 2013
Overheard Conversations
"They closed the door on us!"
"She threw a tomato RIGHT IN MY FACE."
"And then I spent like four hours looking for this crow that took my cracker."
"Is there a toilet in my room?"
"But I don't want to be a princess! I want to be a farmer!"
"GET. OFF. MY. IPOD."
Journal Entry #15 page 32
Friday, 18 October 2013
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