My present is there !
I know it is.
I crawl
and tiptoe
Down
The
Stairs.
I pull back the coats .
The fine layer of dust.
I cautiously,
quietly.
Grasp the handle,
and with all my strength ,
turn the handle and pull to find that.
..............................................................
.....................IT'S LOCKED!
The padlock on that door shall die a painful death indeed.....
-------------------------------- Hello minna. I wish you a merry christmas and a happy new year.May you life be everfilled with twinkies as you learn to appreiciate the litte things. :)
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