The river was flowing through in a gentle manner. It was not in a hurry. It had time to think and catch up with itself and connect with all manner of people who had played today.
[/audi Love you always, Grandma
Here is my Dragon One day a dragon flew over the town. He liked the town very much but he did not think the town liked him. They were afraid of his long, spiky tail. They could not survive his hot, hot fiery burps. And the worst thing was his bad breath! "What can I … Continue reading Story writing with the grandson
Thomas James Adrian Born 13/04/2018 at 4:00 am.