An Ill-Conceived Act
byCan you guess what was that one thing which had me springing out of bed markedly earlier than any of the previous sixteen?
Can you guess what was that one thing which had me springing out of bed markedly earlier than any of the previous sixteen?
“I’m going to school tomorrow,” Master10 announced tonight. He’d been home for two days with stabbing pains in the stomach which even had us at the hospital at one point.