To Serve and P.R.O.T.E.C.T
The corners of the barn were never empty. A yellow spider, a green spider, and a red spider, always occupied the nooks. On one morning, Trina and I set a small picnic. While we devoured our drinks, I placed my jar of juice down, and every time I did, a drop of liquid spilled. The […]
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