Thetford Academy

It was an ancient beast, created by heavenly forces beyond our world, long before

Spring flowers blooming

Bright shiny sun, long green grass

Muddy dirt puddles



Beautiful blue skies

Birds chirping in the tall trees

Not a cloud in sight
 

Sure I might have killed.

Sure I might have stolen.

But really I’m the good guy. I’m the main guy in MY story.

so why does the protagonist always get the fame

Their sad broken past

Or they were happy always

Champs

World Series champs against the Cardinals

Fear the beard

Big Papi's home run and the bullpen cop

Champs

Boston strong

 

Flip-flops in the sand.

Simple shells in cool water.

Big waves crashing down.

Seagulls swooping down, catching fish.

Swaying palm trees, good times.