glimpses shared by our authors
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Being a kid Charlie didn’t know a whole lot, but he did know that if they ever did pick up the phone the wild girl would be taken away. Just ... read more -
Bobby Drekins from across the street and Lewis Tumds were on his team too. They had all been Indians and painted their faces with ground up grass that the wild ... read more -
She was wild. Wild and dirty and free. Charlie could hardly imagine a life like hers; a life with no rules, no siblings and no shoes. Charlies life was led ... read more -
He kept Mary's face in his mind as he struggled. Thinking of her was all that kept him going as the water stretched endlessly above him. If he survived, he'd ... read more -
Suddenly he was falling. He hit the ground, rolled, tried to grab onto something to stop himself. It was no use. There was only grass and rocks, and he was ... read more -
It felt like a dream. He was walking, seething internally, trying to clear his head. Mary was upset at him again. In his mind he turned her words over and ... read more -
It seems like it always happens and it will always happen the same way. You live, you love, you hate, you laugh, you cry, you die. Everyday you wake up ... read more -
I would say that I "yearned" to be back in his presence, except that I couldn't really say how strong my feelings were for this boy who I had just ... read more -
"Hello," a man said to the one next to him, "Do you have any idea where we might be?" The other man, a queer fellow who was missing his front ... read more -
When u start typing , u are unsure of what you are gonna type , million thoughts in your head , you keep on typing and deleting , but i ... read more
