Thursday 17 November 2011

Helen's wish

I doubt Helen's wishes have changed that much since she was six...

Posted by Scriptor Senex at 00:55

5 comments:

  1. A Woman Of No Importance17 November 2011 at 01:00

    Very sweet, Sir!

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  2. Librarian17 November 2011 at 06:06

    When I was five, I did indeed live in the country; not on a farm, but near several farms, and my best friend lived on the biggest farm in the village. We had it all: hens and chicks to play with, haystacks to jump on, apple trees to climb. By the time I was six, we had moved back to the town where I was born and still live.

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  3. Helen17 November 2011 at 10:40

    Indeed my wishes have changed very little, although I'd probably pass on the sheep and have more concerns about those piglets growing into big scary pigs!

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  4. DawnTreader17 November 2011 at 17:59

    When I was five we moved from town to a village, with the wood at the back of the garden. I can't remember how I felt about it back then. All my adult life I've lived in town(s) though, and no wish to move out into the country.

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  5. Canadian Chickadee19 November 2011 at 01:58

    It sounds lovely, Helen. I was born on a farm on the Canadian prairie, and after a few days, towns make me claustrophobic. Well, not towns so much, I can handle the suburbs, but not cities with 50-60 story buildings. Just not my style.

    Take care and God bless,
    Carol

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