My response to former idealism
Of course we lost everything in the fire. My horse perished. I'm only seven years old, how was I to understand? Mum stayed behind hosing down everything she could think of til flames leapt at our verandah. Then she came to join us at nan's. I never even got to ride that horse - hadn't even named it. Now it's just a carcass in a burnt paddock. Maybe we'll go back tomorrow if it's safe. At least the telly's working again, not that there's anything on.
This is so joshed. get it?
ReplyDeleteLOL. It's so totally him.
ReplyDeleteIndulge your ideas - That's Josh.
Well admittedly the title was something of an homage to him. I actually do think about my titles, though perhaps to some they may seem a bit on the obscure side.
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