i got this information from flickr.comMr. Robert’s mouth tightened like a rope pulled taut.
From Dean Forbes
Madam ran me like a donkey all the next day, and then demanded that I stay awake all night to make rolls for breakfast because the bakers in town ere rebels, and they had held.
From pmarkham
Two for one, us sold like bolts of faded cloth or chipped porridge bowls.
From doug88888
A fading yellow bruise circled her right wrist like a bracelet.
From KWDesigns
Made Momma cries herself to sleep at night.
From Michael...
I promised momma I would take care of Ruthe.
From Wonderlane
I tried to bury the remembery, but it kept floating to the top of my mind like a cork in a stormy sea, foolish tears spilled over.
From Fergal OP
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