Mysteries of Shadow Lane Blog Archive on October 29, 2010, 12:55

by Veronica, age 13


Jane watched as green hills rolled by the dirt road. Grazing cattle and sheep could be seen in the distance by the Nova Scotia shoreline. The ocean appeared just beyond the small barns and houses along the road and the sky was as blue as the ocean. Jane always had a soft spot for the country. Growing up in Toronto, there was just too much traffic and noise. The country was a place she could relax. Other then the country, Jane enjoyed horses and animals. Jane turned and smiled at her Grandma who sat behind the steering wheel. Jane couldn’t believe