Dear readership, I recently had the opportunity to interview a fantastic person named Ben. He’s my brother; wise for his age. You might want to read what he has to say about the incoming season. Amelia: What does summertime mean to you? Ben: It means freedom. Amelia: Freedom from what? Ben: Freedom from school, and…
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The Sun Always Rises
Hail is on the sea. It bounces on the waves and disappears into leaping froth. Some sinks quietly into oblivion, some drops like feather snow but always there is a flash of water as it gives up the ghost and becomes the mighty ocean. From the freedom of the skies it has fallen into the…
Boston Center: which involves much eating
A tale of food and fun and madness in Boston city center.
To be a child once more.
He fumbled with the doorknob. Reaching over his head, I slid back the deadbolt and the door swung open. With inscrutable expression, he walked out and sat down on the bench swing, blankly surveying the air before him, legs swinging six inches over the floor of the deck. Six inches for his six years on…