Randomness by Charlie Mine: Innocence Lost

Thursday, July 17, 2008

Innocence Lost

Sunlight pierces my eyes, coats my skin, lifts the heavy scent of summer to my face. The toad crouches in the bottom of the tin coffee can my mom had saved for just such a purpose. At four years of age, I don't know that the toad feels afraid, that he would like a place to hide. I see the texture of... Sign in to see full entry.

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