I write to tell my grandchildren where they come from, and what their grandparents were up to, and I hope they will in their own way continue. I invite anyone else to listen in.

That's right. Uh-huh. Uh-huh," Nick said arrogantly. "You might know karate, boy, but I know gorilla, and I'm a level 40 champion in it. Let's hear it for Diddy Kong! Ew! Ew! Ew! Ew! Ew!" He mimicked the sound of a gorilla as he held on for dear life.

What is more refreshing than a cup of fragrant tea in the morning.

The Whisper

The words "Who are you?" drifted through my ears. 

"Who's there?" I shouted back. 

Nothing.

Could it have been my imagination, or are they back?

Written By Alanna Argudo

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