The Cozy Cottage
Chapter 1 It was Christmas Eve . We lived in a cosy cottage in the middle of the forest,my mum and dad where In the kitchen rattling all the plaits together .
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Chapter 1 It was Christmas Eve . We lived in a cosy cottage in the middle of the forest,my mum and dad where In the kitchen rattling all the plaits together .
My name is Taylor, I'm 14 and wanna be Fashion Designer. I also love singing and writing songs. My sister is Angelica Garcia Monroe.
My sister Tasha, we always sit on the couch with my art pads and colours. I drew, and she coloured. It's one time were we all sit in the living room as a family, me, mum, dad and Tasha.
So the preparations are well under way. For the big day. I'm really happy for my brother. Not so much for his significant other. We went today for a bridesmaid dress fitting.
I wake up to a car alarm going off. I slowly open up my eyes and look around. I look out the window and see the sun shining. What time is it?. I look at my clock radio and almost fall out of bed.
At this time I had already said goodbye to Alek, walked down to our little cottage, put the jar of blueberries on the kitchen table and was making my way upstairs.
I Woke Up And Rushed To The Bathroom. I Quickly Brushed My Teeth And Hair. "Desiree Wake Up!!" I Screamed In My Sisters Ear. "What?!?. Why?!?. Are You Okay?!?!" She Yelled.
Chapter 13 <> PIXIES P.O.V We had all slept in a nearby Travel Lodge- but not Kaiden. He was in having his Cancer cured. This treatment would involve my beautiful baby losing all his brown locks.
(11) Flash back: The Hospital My eyes are closed but I could hear the premedical’s, the nurses and even the doctors talking about the car crash and something about what’s going on but I couldn’t...
(10) Flash back: The Moment That Change Our Lives Today was April 27th, 2008. I was a typically raining day in Valley Cove not to rainy or stormy it was just right.
(3) Spending the Day with My Sister The next morning, mom came into my bedroom to tell me that she was going to work in a bit and asked if she can check her e-mail to see how many hours, she has to...
"Hey" Will whispered as he stepped into Tiffany's room just before midnight. "Hey you" she said, sitting up and beckoning him over.
Chapter 3 So I had my new name and I had new furniture, clothes and shoes/ accessories. When home dad started building my bookshelf, chest of draws and wardrobe. "so Lacey what shall we do.
The boys wake up and watch us. Louis breaks the silence. "We should get home." we pack up our things and get into the car. We drive home in silence.
Chapter 1 Our story begins at precisely 06:38am in the morning on the 1st January 2002. Two twins, named Jack and Jill were born to mother Judy, and father John.
Misty and Caramel. Two sisters, both very different. Heres their story in letters,e-mails and postcards. Misty's POV As I clambered out of the car, which was a shiny black mini.
How could anyone have helped me. How could they have saved me and not them. I was the one who caused the crash, yet they got me out first.
We get on the plane and I grab my bee pillow pet. "who's that?" Liam asks. "This is No Name." I reply stroking it's face. I give it a kiss and make a disgusted face. "eww.
Chapter 6 Smells wafted thought the apartment. I scrunched up my hands just to let go letting the white silk flow from my tight grasp.
Where did you go wrong. I swear you wouldn't want to hear it from me. Because if I were to say, You did wrong ever since the beginning. The moment you chose other people and not your own children.
#youngwritershousehold My sister. This is where she had sat. My sister. Adjacent to the oak, so fat. My sister. Upon the wooden swing, she rested. My sister. 'Our little flower,' we regularly jested.
Roses are red Violets are blue My name is Bethany How about you.
So my brother leaves in 5 days to go to Germany for two years. I'm gonna miss him soo much. I am soo proud of him and I hope he knows that.
Part 2: I look at the clock again. *6:23* "Uh time to get up" I tell myself. The warm water rushes down from my short black hair to my face.