Sara returned, Kate was pale.
I can feel his eyes on me.
“We can’t! We’ll miss the show!”
Sounds simple, but there’s a catch.
“I’d like that rainbow blend and one of your best yarns, please.”
And all. That. Jaaaaaaazz!
Had she finally lost her last marble?
Why not use your truck for the rustic look?
Adam’s finger was poised, ready to shoot.
I don’t do directions…