Simon Gray
Joined March 2021
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He found the glove in the makeshift loft, located in northeast corner of the garage. He had gone up there to pout and air his grievances to the long legged spiders that inhabited the dark edges of the elevated space. Ironically, in times of emotional distress, he consoled himself in places that he also feared. The rooftop, the large tree in the front yard, the attic and, in this instance, the loft. When confined to his room, he would retreat to the upper shelf of his closet.
By Simon Gray3 years ago in Families