A RUMOR ABOUT SHOOTING STARS My father said that shooting stars were new souls come down to earth. I believed him until Mrs. Sweeny my 5th grade teacher said, "Dan, what are meteorites." I replied, "they are new souls come down to earth." Mrs. Sweeny corrected me with a nickel and iron rebuttal that took my father's light away from me. Never again did I hear anyone even suggest that...
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