Word had come through the mountains, along the long winding trails of our jungle and finally along the river, Yenzi was coming.
It's evening, and we are walking on the beach. The sun is going down, and the sky is so beautiful. She is beautiful too, and laughs like a pixie.Of course, I've never seen or heard a pixie, but I love her.
Molly: Hey Tommy! You, goody-goody! Why on earth you're peeping through the window?
Lou looked up from her school exercise book and looked across at her gorgeous teddy she called Eddie bear.
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