It was the vampire’s worst nightmare. Somehow the people were all gone, and the world had become a giant turnip farm.
Random Throwback Post
- Charlie’s Room: Pixie DustIt was Saturday, and Marianne and Charlie were going to the bug museum. They left, chattering excitedly about the new dragonfly exhibit. “There were dragonflies at the time of the dinosaurs,” Charlie said as they walked out the door. “Do you think they were friends?” The door closed. Isaac sighed