Problems problems everywhere, but not a solution to speak of!

[fly_girl]

Countdown to Chelsea = 18 days

Comments

[loves_to_fly]

what exactly did you say, ?? i was just wondering, it may be comical???

[fly_girl]

I have to hear all the other answers first silly.

[loves_to_fly]

awesome!

[janinie_poo]

My hands smell like silver polish now from cleaning it up...yuck.

I know that smell all too well....

[fly_girl]

If I bring you a ring, will you size it for me?

[runerspad]

"Grace's lips sucked in this native air of hers like milk"

She's comparing the familiar air to her mother's milk. It's intended to express her sense of being home.

p.s. It's a simile, rather than a metaphor.

[fly_girl]

Nope. It does say like in it, but the metaphor itself is comparing the action to that of a mother feeding a baby. So there.

[runerspad]

*pouts*

[fly_girl]

There now, it's ok, we all make mistakes.

I heard you rocked the drumming train! Congrats. My drum instructor brought his pipe snare to practice on Monday..I almost melted. One day.

[katzztak]

Grace's lips sucked in this native air of hers like milk

well, knowing nothing about the play, i would say that Grace has returned to a home environment of some kind, and the aroma of the atmosphere is like the nurturing milk from a mother's breast.

[fly_girl]

YEAH!!! *dingdingding*

A breastfeeding mother...honewstly, how hard is thaqt to figure out?

[feral_z]

In Sunday school when I was 4 I was the only kid who knew that trees didn't die in the winter, they were just sleeping :D.

[fly_girl]

I see you were a fountain of knowledge even then!

[feral_z]

Yeah my dad told me... *chagrin*.