The Year After
The smell of freshly cut grass fill my nostrils. Sunlight dancing across the pages of my journal. A pen in hand, splashing ink on it. “Sitting on the grass one quiet morning, sans the angry humming of the grass cutter and the sound of the broom ...
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Rodanthe, Sandition, and Alexander The Great
Travel back in time and imagine horse-drawn carriages and muddy roads. Get a glimpse of a miracle unfold in an otherwise ordinary life. Experience the magical encounter with someone great. Spend your nights in Rodanthe. Traipse around Sandition. Immerse yourself in the life of Alexander ...
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