"What greater thing is there for two human souls than to feel that they are joined...to strengthen each other...to be one with each other in silent unspeakable memories..." ---George Eliot--- English Novelist
The grandmother held the faded photographs mightily in her hand, their paper frames and edges now curled brown and worn like fallen leaves.
The pictures laid fresh in her memory, like a sweet bouquet of bright uninterrupted everlasting lilacs. How sweet the memories now held so dearly, only locked up by the ravages of time and age through a decayed brain. She knew very well her cries for help faded in the soft breeze and manner of indifference for the aged.
Yet, her sharing made her young again, joined with her soul and strength to carry on. Oh, where have we been? To see that memories do not fade with age.
Memories that linger forever, if not expressed through love and kindness.
It's almost Christmas. Lynn Basil is writing her last book about a secret entrance into the magical doll land of Sha Bebe that she loves so much. Bagannos have taken over the world! Lynn finally meets her dolls in real life. Can she write in a Secret
A wicked Cajun Fairy named Robes Pierre entered the impenetrable Magical doll land of Sha Bebe. Queen Faustina, the ruler of the doll land, thought she had destroyed him, but he's back! Will the doll land survive his evil ways?
