First of all, it was October – a rare month for boys.
You laugh, you dance around, you shout, but not long after, the sun goes out. Snow falls, but no one sees it, on an August noon.
Ray Bradbury
Beeldspreuken
Beeldspreuken
First of all, it was October – a rare month for boys.
You laugh, you dance around, you shout, but not long after, the sun goes out. Snow falls, but no one sees it, on an August noon.