the storytelling thread for June.
In the cafe of a used bookstore next to a roaring waterfall, a five year old boy next to me tells his mother “sometimes when I don’t know what to say I just saw JAWS!”
I can’t make this one but hope to catch another!
In the cafe of a used bookstore next to a roaring waterfall, a five year old boy next to me tells his mother “sometimes when I don’t know what to say I just saw JAWS!”
I can’t make this one but hope to catch another!