You burned the toast again. Floor in a startled daze. But there is something a little odd about the way the sunlight breaks and bends along the silhouetted skyscrapers on this particular morning. You lean against the window frame and squint into the golden haze. There is something in the sky. Suddenly, your concentration is broken by a loud banging on your front door.

Tuesday, June 7, 2011. Welcome to the Erin M. Summer courses tend to be far less in-depth, so I hope these additional links, photos, and videos can be of help in some way. BA, English - Winga.

When the going gets weird, the weird go pro. Once upon a time there were two boys, Jim and Carl. The two went to the park to throw the Frisbee around after school. When it started to get late the boys got ready to leave. Jim drove them there in his car and asks Carl if he still wants a ride home. Carl takes Jim on his offer and gets in the car to go home. Carl decides to walk home.