But when you're in second grade, you don't yet know the meaning of impossible
Adina Rishe GewirtzMots clés wishes impossible possible
Rew looked like he had put his face up to the sky in a rainstorm of freckles
Adina Rishe GewirtzMots clés description freckles
After the woman left, Gran, staring out back at the Zebra Forest, said to me, 'I'm a liar, I'll admit. But I pride myself on being a really good liar. That's part of my educational philosophy, too, Annie B. Mark that down. Lesson one: If you're going to do something, make sure to do it with excellence.
Adina Rishe GewirtzMots clés education learning lying excellence
Outside, I could smell the Zebra. Even if for some reason I stopped feeling cold or hot or rain or sun, I bet I could close my eyes and still tell which season I was in just by the smell of the trees and dirt there. Spring was sweet mud and flowers. Fall has a kind of moldy edge to it, and winter was all dust and bark. As for summer, the Zebra carried a mossy, thick aroma full of baking leaves and oozing sap, which I guessed was its growing smell.
Adina Rishe GewirtzMots clés seasons description forest
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