Written for: The Sunday Whirl, Wordle #214 Words: Thirst, Share, Stories, Breath, Apart, Feign, Run, Stars, chain, First, Roots, Roads They sat in the library feigning nonchalance– these kids who thirsted for stories that were not their own. They shared common roots, and ran down the same rough roads. Author entered the room to an audible intake of breath. First book up was about stars. Apart from an occasional cough, the children's chain of reaction was silence. Nothing was said about current violence in their neighborhood, or school. When the readings ended, kids had a new light of hope in their eyes. https://sundaywhirl.wordpress.com/
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This is so beautiful and timely. Thank you.
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Thank you for reading!
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