Rosie
Without Prejudice
Rosie shuddered as she pegged out the washing. Placing each wooden Dolly peg firmly down
on each item, as if her life depended on it.
" Someone just trod on my grave " she thought and smiled to herself.
It was an old wives tale, the treading on the grave thing and she smiled at the thought if her who
Rosie shuddered as she pegged out the washing. Placing each wooden Dolly peg firmly down
on each item, as if her life depended on it.
" Someone just trod on my grave " she thought and smiled to herself.
It was an old wives tale, the treading on the grave thing and she smiled at the thought if her who
