One of the shadows moved. “Were you just going to chuck it in there with no thought for the poor folks on the other side?” Flip’s voice drawled out. It was a deep voice and it made my heart skip a beat. He moved away from the trees and came to stand in front of me. “Some hard-working fellow is plowing his field and then – whop! Out of nowhere, a poisoned apple flies out and hits him upside the head.” He clucked his tongue reproachfully.
This is a special thanks to Skye because she (?) is the one who rounded out my dozen. But, of course, it is a thanks to all of my followers because without any one of them, there would be no dozen. :D Thanks again, guys!
ReplyDeleteI'm honored to be your twelfth follower. I hope it continues to grow :)
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Yay!! I love your blog! =)
ReplyDeleteYou are good for me, Emily. :) I love your blog, too. It's so full of life and fun and energy and homeyness and awesome photos and inspiring historical things.
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