Sunday, February 7, 2016

A Safe Haven Where We Relax



  Flynn is frying up this well thick ham to have with mashed potatoes, peas and mustard. This is the kind of food that Iris likes to eat. I think Lorali is confused by her senses but I think everything is confusing her, so it is kind of hard to tell. The rich smoky smell is flooding the lighthouse as the sun drops and the moon begins to shine, giving the lighthouse a UFO igloo glow. Mum and Elvis are calling now. I think I should probably call them back soon, just so they don't worry. Candles and lamps are lit and the house becomes warm again. A safe haven where we relax.

Lorali, P136
Laura Dockrill
ISBN 978-1-4714-0422-1




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