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Chapter 1: New Job "What are you working on?" Jenna asked me. "Nothin!" I replied. Jenna gave me that look that I knew meant she wasn't satisfied.
On the winding up of a party for mummy The last cupcake sat there looking delish & so yummy I got up from my seat to reach for this for this treat And as chance would have it, my brother also tried...
Mummy has new baby I has a sister, mummy says. I don't want Take the baby back to the hospital, I says. Mummy wants baby, though Calls baby Emma. I don't see much mummy now Mummy loves Emma.
Chapter 63 I looked him in the eyes. James looked worried, and a bit scared and that made me question his friendship with Chris. Chris was standing in front of them ready to fly.
They sit next to a deep water. Holding hands while staring in to the swamps dark pool.
Chapter 5 I was just about to ask him why he was being so nice to me when is brother. The black haired one came in.
I'll never now why siblings fight From dusk til dawn When I see light I give them toys I give them clothes But yet they will Still come to blows I hope that they Will sort it out Sibling love Is...
Isn't your house supposed to be a nice warm, happy place for your family, and laughs, a place called home. Well how can this house be called a home.
Hi, my name's Deric. Deric Caleb Bellamy. I'm 25 years old. I've got dark, brown hair, tan skin, hazel eyes, and I'm super muscular.
Mothers are a brilliant source of encouragement aren't they. Can you tell in this instance I'm being sarcastic.
"What a good party again" - Stacey thought. She's happy she's in again, with enough make-up, she looks older than she really is. And what a handsome guy, and how good he can kiss.
Four siblings sit on a wall, Two of them short, two of them tall. "Let's play, let's play!" The first boy cries. "Games are for babies," the second replies.
In a forest far, far away lived 5 sisters who survived in a waterproof hut by the stream. The oldest, Janet, went hunting every now and then, every single day.
Young madam, You are not deprived Of opportunities to voice you opinions, You simply voice them Too often.
So there I was, standing halfway up the stairs, still damp from the night, with my snub nose tucked into my waistband. Upstairs, darkness, not a sound. And him.
When I arrive in class this morning, there is someone new. She stares into my eyes, her gaze following my every movement. I try not to meet her intent, sea- blue eyes, but struggle.
Daisy and Lucy were twins looking like almost the same, that people can hardly distinguish 'em.
I saw his slender body cutting through the water. My brother was a national swimmer,very talented,very fast. Mom and dad were proud of him. But, me. Huh,they look right through me. I'm not special.
"Ouch, what was that for?" I screamed whilst rubbing the back of my head. Sylvie bent down and picked up the trowel with a smile on her face. She snorted at herself.
"Hmmm I need to find a den and fast it won't be long before my kits arrive, my name is Marble and as you can tell I'm a grey dappled she-cat I must find a new den before I start kitting or my kits...
The heavy steel door twisted on its hinges as it bashed against the corresponding wall.
Hi, I'm Ashleigh. Yes. I know. Horrible name I have. Well I don't know where to start. I never thought that they would ever make a story about me but, I guess you don't really expect anything.
One day David Hopkins was getting ready for yet another day of ridiculous unemployment.
Quinn was left in the dark only a moment before a light allowed her relief. The room was cavernous: wide and echoey despite the sheer amount of things there were.