It was the nineteen fifties. The suburbs. Septic tanks. Cape Cod houses. Row on row. New schools. Bullies. Mad boys. Black and white television. Aerials. Dogs running free. Pond hockey. Cigarettes. Teenage crushes. Bicycle Thieves. And death.
« Karen Sargsyan
That is really fun. I especially like the tornado!
I liked this – the music choice was perfect!
Thank you. That is the famous Bessie Smith singing.
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