The wind is making the trees fight. Branches are slapping our roof. One hit my window, but it didn’t break. “Come downstairs,” says Mom, but part of me likes it. Later, it calms down a bit and I go outside. Tofu’s ears turn inside out!
India's Ink (What I Think!)
Or the Accidental Adventures of India McAllister
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2013/02/14 at 12:38 am
Lily
Inside out?!