TenI was too afraid to fall asleep as I lay in bed staring up at the ceiling. It didn't matter anyway, my mind was racing, and it seemed the more I tried to push away the day's events the more they came back to haunt me. My sanity was in question. Hours passed before I eventually cried myself to sleep.
She sat on the cool grass, her legs stretched out in front with her hands behind her for support. Her head tilted back as she enjoyed the warmth of the sun kissing her cheeks. It was the end of summer, and they had just enjoyed a picnic lunch. She sat there basking in the warm sun while Thomas watched her, his hands absently picking at the grass and clover.
“Look, Mary, a four-leaf clover!” Thomas held the small clover between his fingers. Mary opened her eyes and looked at it.
“Let me se
