Thursday 15 March 2018

My Memoir

The street was usual enough

it had: New houses, a beautiful beach, old tall trees, a twisty road and even an enormous skatepark I never went to. My friends, my family and I did what kids do - played spotlight, crept past abandoned houses, lingered at the beach, roasted marshmallows and drank lemonade, Doing nothing important.



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