..derailed by the warmth of the suns on her neck, her train of thought moved to the others...she wondered if they'd escaped too.. @130story
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..derailed by the warmth of the suns on her neck, her train of thought moved to the others...she wondered if they'd escaped too.. @130story
Steve was fed up. He believed a team of highly trained monkeys could one day relieve him of his responsibilities. But not today. @130story
He had never noticed it before, tasted it, smelt it. The colour was a bit of a give-away. Could it actually be raining tea? @130story
This was it then at last. As the fall of the Sakura blossom slowed she knew it was time to see if the training had been in vain. @130story
"What time is it?" asked Tim. "3.30pm, seems late? Maybe a sign?" Tim replied "Look just lay here, the train will be along soon!" @130story