Such a Good Question
I found this folded into a teeny, tiny square on the sidewalk. I picked it up and opened it. It is a timeless question.
I found this folded into a teeny, tiny square on the sidewalk. I picked it up and opened it. It is a timeless question.
My friend and I were picking up trash in the school when we came across this.
I found this note on the ground while taking the baby for a walk in our ritzy little neighborhood.
I found this in an academic building at my college during a training session. It was crumpled up in a ball on the floor.
Someone is disgruntled at the vending machine.
I found this in a notepad in the library at my high school.
So I arrive at the Y early one morning, hop on the elliptical machine and begin my routine as I wait for my friend Lillia to arrive. I look down to set my time on the machine and see this note lying there.
Gotta love a love note written in crayon!
While walking into my local purveyor of finely crafted crap from China, I spied the word “blood” on a piece of paper in the parking lot. Thinking it was someone’s Christmas shopping list, I picked it up…