Along the river, by the woods, there lived a golden duck. And he would give you pleasant dreams, if you’d try your luck. But ducks can be a fickle… Read more »
I didn’t fault her for looking strange. As a matter of fact, that’s what I liked about her. This was the thought that came to mind when I saw the… Read more »
Hang on, because this story covers a lot of ground… Micha finally did it. She got rid of the sofa we’ve had since 2003. It was still in good enough… Read more »