This place has been many things in my short time here but dull has not been one of them.
It is. We lived there for a long time before my father drove us away from the city. [technically she was the one who called her father there but you know, details.]
It is only in recent years that we have been able to make it our home again.
and some yet live, treading the thorny road - Post a comment
which leads, through toil and hate, to fame’s serene abode