Golden Stories


It was a fine Summer day in August. The children were staying with their grandparents and Lucy had gone to town. The house was very quiet. I looked out the window and saw a blue sky dotted with white fluffy clouds. When I turned my eyes to the far horizon, something unusual caught my attention...

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