Dirty Socks… or Dirty Secrets?
November 7, 2016
Ugh! I wish he would clean his room more often! thought Maddie as she followed Anthony into the disheveled bedroom. It smells.
Ugh! I wish he would clean his room more often! thought Maddie as she followed Anthony into the disheveled bedroom. It smells.
One… two… three… one… two… three…. Keeping in perfect time, my fingers struck the strings of my guitar as though it was the most right and natural action in the world. In fact, from what I can remember, I’d never played better.