I have officially posted, e-mailed, and send home copies of this months newsletter! I hope you all enjoy reading it and collaborating amongst yourselves as much as I enjoyed creating it and finding my own quotes from our B.O.M.
Mrs. Winters's favorite quotes from the B.O.M:
Before the War...
I rode my brother's shoulders, hung in the crook of Dad's good arm. I rode them across the long shadows of afternoon, high over hedges, heading for home base, when our street was the world, before the war, when there wasn't a cloud in the sky.
Passengers burning alive staggered on fleshless feet through its melting steel skeleton...
"He held the lantern high, and he was looking everywhere," Mrs. Hiser said. "Then I heard him myself, a voice that moaned like the windpump. "Where's... my ... hand?" the ghost of Jimmy Johnson cried.
Remember to leave your favorite quotes in the comments below this post!
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