At one point in my book two young boys are talking. Bran had just related a story to his friend Will:
"The tension inside Will snapped like a breaking spring, and he began to laugh. Once he had started, it was hard to stop. Bran paused, grinning, and then the grin became a chuckle and before long they were reeling with laughter, roaring, tottering, clutching at one another, in a wild fit of chortling mirth with the dog Pen leaping about them happily."
- The Grey King by Susan Cooper -
When was the last time you laughed that hard?
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