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Essays from an Adventure, Part 5: The Monk and the Golf Cart

Submitted by Mary on Fri, 05/11/2018 - 14:06

It was a strange sensation when the plane dropped back down through the clouds and I found myself staring down at Chicago through a torrential rain. It was such a shock when only seconds before I had been staring so raptly at the realization of my childhood imaginings, and I realized that this must be what it felt like to come back from Narnia.