Tuesday, March 24, 2009

Garden of Zen

(Neighborhood Forum)
Alecia Beth Moore said:
Ale let his arm go as she skipped ahead to the wooden bridge and stopped in the middle and leaned over it looking down into the water. She reached in her pocket and pulled out a little bottle. Unscrewing the cap she tipped the bottle and let its contents pour into her waiting hand. She sprinkled it over the water and smiled, looking back at Will. "Well come on hurry"