The earth is old. It knows all our stories, our
laughs and worries. It has seen and felt children
playing and others crying. It has laughed with them and wept with them.
Their stories will always
be etched in its dirt and trees, to be carried and remembered for all eternity.
This piece is for this week's 55 Word-Challenge – Week 11. It's 51 words and I used all three pictures.
I won HONOURABLE MENTION for this challenge. Check out all the winners here.
I won HONOURABLE MENTION for this challenge. Check out all the winners here.
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