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  • General Fiction Short Stories Re: Fred

    The wind was moving slightly in the treetops and I was sitting on a branch. My sister, Josie laughed and swang by me. I chased after her. We landed on ...

    Sep 21, 2008


Too often we crave the extraordinary in life, without even learning how to cherish the ordinary first. Friend, I promise you this: if you can learn to take joy in the simple mundane things in life, the extraordinary will take care of itself, it'll be on its way, hurrying towards you. But if you skip the first part, it'll ever evade you.
— Arcticus