“Q: Bury deep, Pile on stones, Yet I will Dig up the bones. What am I? A: Memories — A FOLK RIDDLE” — Jennifer McMahon Copy Share Image
“Buried ever so deep, Piled over with heavy stones, Yet I will Effortlessly dig up the disembodied bones. What am I?… — C.L. Bevill Copy Share Image
“It was broken. It was haunted. Just like her. But it had bones, and it had memories, and it had the ability… — Lauren Gilley Copy Share Image
