Clouds | A 100 Word Story
#117 Take a Moodle with Me
âAnd youâre sure itâs her time? I didnât get the memo,â Zeke said, looking down from their perch in the clouds at Esther Jones in her garden, taking a nap on a lawn chair, hat shielding her face fromâŚ
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