A branch creaks, leaves rustle. (455)
"Those who cannot remember the past are condemned to repeat it." George Santayana
Her tummy rumbled so loudly (460)
It scared away the Demons! (465)
"Those who cannot remember the past are condemned to repeat it." George Santayana
Phew ..that was very close (470)
she said, nibbling a biscuit. (475)
"Those who cannot remember the past are condemned to repeat it." George Santayana
With a final pep talk (480)
To herself, nobody else there, (485)
"Those who cannot remember the past are condemned to repeat it." George Santayana
Well, that's what she thought. (490)
She listened intently for anything. (495)
"Those who cannot remember the past are condemned to repeat it." George Santayana
Was it just her imagination? (500)
" Or did the doorbell ring " (505)
There are no strangers here - just lots of friendly folk to chat with and stories to enjoy π
Where did that come from (510)
Must be that fairy door! (515)
"Those who cannot remember the past are condemned to repeat it." George Santayana
The fairy door swung open (520)
There are no strangers here - just lots of friendly folk to chat with and stories to enjoy π
A small face peered around. (525)
"Those who cannot remember the past are condemned to repeat it." George Santayana