#whatpegmansaw – The Write Scribe

The Palace at Versailles

It was one of their many times in Paris. Their hotel room was small, but intimate. They had spent time together in Portugal and were

Granny Atkins sat, hidden in the shadows, on the porch of the old house looking at what used to be a busy street in her

“So this was what an adventure tour was like,” Michael thought, as he and Sasha disembarked the small vessel onto Pitcairn Island in the South

“Jerry, how much traffic backup is there now? Can you see the statistics?” Rhonda asked.. “You don’t want to know. Hundreds of vehicles. Mostly oil

“Inspector, we know he is on a bicycle because we think we saw him on the village road, ” said the mayor of the Southern

Casey was finally able to visit New Zealand when she graduated from college. Her mother was a native New Zealander, but she died when Casey