My son ran in from the yard, smugly ratting his sister out. Â “Sister threw a rock and broke a light on the car!”
Baby Girl was right behind him, protesting her innocence. Â “I wasn’t trying to hit the car. Â I was throwing it at him.”
My son ran in from the yard, smugly ratting his sister out. Â “Sister threw a rock and broke a light on the car!”
Baby Girl was right behind him, protesting her innocence. Â “I wasn’t trying to hit the car. Â I was throwing it at him.”
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My name is Harvey Duke. I am a writer based in Dundee, Scotland
Reflections on Life through poetry, essays and photos
My Ramblings and Thoughts
Cogitation on creating and critters
to Extraordinary Life in Christ
Life in pieces
Stories from the myriad jobs I've worked throughout my teens and twenties.
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