aples are crispy and they are so delicious and what isa aslo crispy is cardboard and also pencils and chalk. Crispiness is very good if you are using it the right way!
Sophia
White, soft-pillowed piles of snow. Cold and squeaky. Sets teeth on edge.
Helen F Pigott
A crips? I don’t know what that is…
Crisps, sir? Crisps. As in, cheese and onion? Or salt and vinegar? Crisps.
Uh huh, okay. Well, maybe I’ll just have some fries then, do y’all have them?
Ah, you mean chips, sir?
Well, goddanggit! Now you’re just messing with me.
The water was crisp and cool, and I drank as much as I could before my stomach ached. Then, I lay across the flat stone beneath me, letting the wind settle like an invisible blanket against my knees and chest.
It was just another lukewarm autumn day at the family cabin, and from what I could tell, my family was inside, playing board games and listening to records. My brother was blackberry picking, and my kid sister was catching waterdogs along the creek.
aples are crispy and they are so delicious and what isa aslo crispy is cardboard and also pencils and chalk. Crispiness is very good if you are using it the right way!
White, soft-pillowed piles of snow. Cold and squeaky. Sets teeth on edge.
A crips? I don’t know what that is…
Crisps, sir? Crisps. As in, cheese and onion? Or salt and vinegar? Crisps.
Uh huh, okay. Well, maybe I’ll just have some fries then, do y’all have them?
Ah, you mean chips, sir?
Well, goddanggit! Now you’re just messing with me.
The water was crisp and cool, and I drank as much as I could before my stomach ached. Then, I lay across the flat stone beneath me, letting the wind settle like an invisible blanket against my knees and chest.
It was just another lukewarm autumn day at the family cabin, and from what I could tell, my family was inside, playing board games and listening to records. My brother was blackberry picking, and my kid sister was catching waterdogs along the creek.