Sammy And The Tootsie RollSammy was sitting in her living room, watching TV and eating a Tootsie Roll. Then she heard a knock on her front door. She walked over to the front entrance and opened the door. It was the boy.Sammy And The Tootsie Roll
"Hey," she said.
"Hey, he said.
Sammy stood there for a moment, expecting him to explain his presence at her front door. Then she realized that it was -5 degrees outside and snowing. The boy was shivering.
"You want to come in?" she offered.
"Sure," he said.
The boy took off his coat and boots, and then followed Sammy into the living room.
"Eating a Tootsie?" he
Sammy Sits on the PorchNovember was Sammy's least favourite month of the year. It was always too cold outside to ride her bike, but too warm for the annual snowball wars to begin. But as luck would have it, the temperature outside on this day was 10 degrees - almost unheard of in the middle of November. Every kid within a thousand miles was on his or her bike.Sammy Sits on the Porch
Not Sammy. She didn't have a bike.
Oh, she had begged and pleaded with her parents to get her a new one, but they had refused on account of the time of year. Late September was no time to be buying a new bike, they had told her, since she would only g
Sammy Meets the BoyAh, Saturday. The only day of the week with absolutely no responsibilities from sunrise until sunset. No school, no church, and no homework. Nothing but cartoons and bike rides for twelve glorious hours. The best day of the week, in other words.Sammy Meets the Boy
But not for Samantha Rollins.
It was one o'clock in the afternoon, meaning that the run of Saturday morning cartoons had ended one hour prior, and that it was now designated bike-riding time. The only issue was that Samantha (or Sammy, as she preferred to be called), had lost her bike one week ago, and as such found herself sitting on her front porch while every kid within a
The Purpose of LifeWhat is the meaning of life?The Purpose of Life
First of all, I think that this is a poorly phrased question. "What is the meaning of life?" is a question better suited for a biologist, or perhaps an etymologist, depending on how "meaning" is used within that question.
The real question that we want to know is "What is the purpose of life?". In other words, "How should we spend our lives?"
The answer to this question varies from person to person. A good chunk of the population will tell you that the purpose of life is to enjoy it while it lasts.
You'll also frequently be
Titles.
Eager
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Shiahiahioaashi cishero rirorel kishea orelyu vokithaea kicikiri yoro volemethae rirorelshi eakiruea.
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The only thing I do quickly is lose track of time.
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The only thing I do quickly is lose track of time.
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