First thing I could see: My sister Anna Not really sure where I was going with this when I started but ended up making a story about why our town has so many trees!
Warning: course language! as well as (probably poorly translated) Maori!
"The bird that would soar above the level plain of tradition and prejudice must have strong wings. It is a sad spectacle to see the weaklings bruised, exhausted, fluttering back to earth." — Kate Chopin, The Awakening
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