Tag archive: Stories
Once there was a little girl who discovered that she could make herself invisible. It wasn’t very hard, most people don’t notice little girls anyway. Each day she would go to school, dressed just like everyone else, and she would… continue reading »
I walk past the Gingerbread House every day on the way home from school. I have to go the long way around, take Watercress Road instead of Hayne Street with all the other girls. I like that though, walking on… continue reading »
Everything is born and dies, even stars. They’re just remembered a lot longer. I wonder if it’s the reason we call some people stars, because they’re more likely to be remembered. Maybe thats why the Gods put heroes up there… continue reading »