When A Child Cries
In the interest of harmony, here's an #acorn from my days of searching: Two thousand years ago, When history was new. Where palm trees grow, And many debts were due.
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In the interest of harmony, here's an #acorn from my days of searching: Two thousand years ago, When history was new. Where palm trees grow, And many debts were due.
Oh god Opuss, how I have missed you, your words, the people, everything.
I stood shivering outside as I waited for Heidi to answer. Just when I thought that my fingers were going to snap off and when I thought that she wasn't going to open the door, she did.
Cold December drags on. Little boy walking at night, singing his song. The only familiar voice to him, is his own. The cold, damp streets he calls his home. His heart is pure but very strong.
This is a story but i cant change the dicription So Hannah lifted her hands and they were transported to a hospital filled with toddlers crying over the fact that there was little food for them to...
Christmas christmas is finally here All the children are filled with cheer They're waited for santa to slid down that chimney As he is assisted by his elf sidney They bake him cookies and give...
Before anyone mentions - this is made up.
#zipandzong Zip and Zong were back in space, on there way to Apricot One, but all there lights had failed, as they got dangerously close to the sun.
Adam open his eyes and woke up his wife Susan, they got up and ready and went down stairs to see what they saw every year on Christmas, since she was five, Lisa always got up and went down stairs,...
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#opussweeklychallenge #adventchallenge All of the Christmas tree decs Knew that the fairy would cry When she came out of her box To view Yuletide from up on high She was the piece de resistance It...
This tale’s about Mister Rudolph, Like Comet, he could not play golf, Like Blitzen, he could not tango, But he had had a nose like a red-ripe mango, Shining, the light-emitting crimson globe, As...
New Year's Eve 1850 somewhere near London Christmas had been a lot of fun. Zophar had got himself a new job and so they travelled to his Mother's house.
Chapter 12: I hadn't been to the shop as regularly as I usually did and was missing it terribly.
Not so sure when I wrote this, but I was around 8 and a half. I think.
"have a seat" said Dave as he quickly moved a blanket off the sofa. I didn't want to sit down but I was being polite. It was cold and I wish I was back home by the fire. "would you like anything.
"so what should we do now then girls, I doubt your mum will let me back inside the house so how about we go and...look at some stables. Find a good house for old horsey here eh.
Ian looked at his bed for a good solid twenty minutes before snapping into awareness. He was in total shock. His once dark blue covers were splattered in a green-brown color of puke.
T'was the night before christmas,. And all was quiet. The cookies were out,. As well as a carrot. Young Jimmy O'Hugh,. Awake in his bed. Crept downstairs,. A thought in his head. He thought of Santa,.
'Twas The Night Before Christmas, He Lived All Alone, In A One Bedroom House Made Of Plaster And Stone.