Don’t kill it with my shoe!
Nadia, pleading with me to find something else to kill a ferocious-looking spider.
Oh definitely not the shoe. What happened? Did you let the poor spider go or spanked it with a book, a slipper or something? That’ll be so rude
I used the shoe. I couldn’t let the spider get away.
Welcome to HONEYSMOKE.
I am a writer, teacher, and blogger. Honeysmoke describes the color of my skin and is a childhood nickname. Mom provided the honey tones, Dad, the smoke.
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