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"I'm not trying to be funny!" I defended myself as my sister criticized. "You're so weird, seriously what are you even doing?"
Sandcastle days. Today feels like a sandcastle day, a day to be spent making something out of nothing with your best friend, saying nothing.
I'm not sure what this means, one second please... Alright, well I looked it up and now I know what it is. Disciple, follower of Jesus. I suppose it's something I'd know if I went to church.
"My hero!" the little girl squealed. The life guard sighed and returned to his post; the most action he's seen all day has been bunches of little girls pretending to drown. Meanwhile, that same little girl trotted proudly to her giggling friends.
Leafy leafy forest treetops speckle the light as it falls to earth. The beams of light dance happily as the wind in highest canopy brushes by.
She built a barricade of pillows, shielding her glorious fort from her rowdy cousins. "Time for lunch!" her mother called, interrupting her diligent work.
The feeling of denim against my skin somehow always reminds me of classrooms in the winter time. I guess because if I'm anywhere else, I'm not wearing denim.
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