Seized by sudden inspiration. Not of the positive kind. It wasn’t a few years later until she started appreciating the good manners that her teachers taught her. Not one to be loud anyway, she was sometimes attracted to the more vocal ones but as she grew older, irritated. With age came the realisation that sound was [...]
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Mark
Posted in Dreary on April 27, 2006 | Leave a Comment »
Mark mark mark mark mark….. You’d think my middle name is mark… markna


