I was counting like The Count from Sesame Street.
“ONE scary zombie! muahaha! TWO scary zombies! muahaha! THREE …”
When she started to finish for me by doing the “muahaha!” part.
I never knew I could love anyone so much.
Traveler, there is no road, the road is made by walking.
Life, Learning, and Language in a Grace-full World
mostly unedited Creative Writing and Poetry