The Summer the Laundry Never Dried
The rain started slowly this time. Giving my Mom enough time to call for us. But she really did not have to, all the children in our little colony were running to the same place: the clothes lines. It had rained for weeks. Finally, there had been a break in the weather. For days, everyone … Continue reading The Summer the Laundry Never Dried
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