Noah sat alone on a log far from the brightly blazing bonfire.
This is a lovely story. I can smell the fire and the s'mores.
Thanks, Bill. I used to love bonfires when I was a girl. No s'mores, though. Marshmallows or hot dogs on a stick!
I really enjoyed this one, Dascha. Simple and sweet.
Thanks, Justin.
As a shy kid, I can relate. Sweet story.
Thanks, Mark.
A sweet valentine story. Quiet can be welcome.
Yes! You never know what's going on inside another person... unless they share.
A sweet one!
Better than chocolate...maybe. 😉
This is a lovely story. I can smell the fire and the s'mores.
Thanks, Bill. I used to love bonfires when I was a girl. No s'mores, though. Marshmallows or hot dogs on a stick!
I really enjoyed this one, Dascha. Simple and sweet.
Thanks, Justin.
As a shy kid, I can relate. Sweet story.
Thanks, Mark.
A sweet valentine story. Quiet can be welcome.
Yes! You never know what's going on inside another person... unless they share.
A sweet one!
Better than chocolate...maybe. 😉