Jennifer in the Monastery
Twice a day I ride my bicycle past an old Monastery, a beautiful Castle with well-manicured grounds built in the 1300's. I marvel at the structure everyday wishing I could see inside, but a Monastery is no place for a young girl. This one day I slip the chain on my bike and crash headlong into the bushes just outside the drawbridge into the main courtyard of the Castle, a Monk who is working nearby sees me and rushes to my aid. He arrives to see a young pretty girl wearing a short summer dress,...