The Half Brother I Kill_an old past a new present_Across the border_THE UNSPOKEN TRUTH
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The Half Brother I Kill
So, once upon a time, there was a dirty word, an abhorrent marriage and a soiled soul and Drake Fabian.Everyone knows a Drake Fabian. He is the guy who would step on your head and kick your dog to ascend that ladder. He was his mother's Christ. On any rung he placed his foot, a sacred ground from beneath him, grew. The child she shouldn't have had, or never should have kept, was Drake Fabian. Her hair was always greasy, and she was beaten on the daily by her alcoholic husband. Not pretty enough for her tiny man, and too Catholic to porce, she took her frustration out on Drake, her di...
an old past a new present
this is story of a young teen who saved the world let’s start with His past meet George a young 5-year-old orphan he was just left at the door of the orphanage with the note pls take care of George, he ran away from the orphanage when he was only 11, ever since that happened, he started to work part time jobs like car washing, dog walking and etc. a lot of people felt poor for him that is why he has so many jobs but at the age 12 he rent a small attic of Ms. Smith 26 he got education at the orphanage was pretty smart so he got a scholarship at a high middle school at age 13 he was a tutor but ...
Across the border
Everyone turned to look at me as the last line of the Will was read out. Gasps and hushed whispers. “Do what?” “Can she really?” “What was he thinking?” Mum reached out and held my fingers tightly, “You don't have to do this.” She didn't know that I indeed had to. My future depended on what this unknown grinch had left for me. I was running out of time and money and I needed to do this. He’d spent his entire life staying away from us and now he seemed determined to collect. They say that she was the love of his life; the daughter who looked and acted just like him. I reminded him of her. When ...
THE UNSPOKEN TRUTH
The corridor was long and cold. Jenny sat on the seat where she was told. She looked up at the clock; the small hand was at 10 and the big hand was at 12, that meant it was ten o clock and soon she would be asked to go into the big room. Evidence was such a big word and until this upset, she had never heard of it. Sam that was the lawyer’s name, explained what it meant. It was proof that someone had done something wrong, that someone else had seen what had happened, and the more people that could say they saw “it” the better. Sure, adults would understand better, but when you are five awww.onedoor.ccnd fr...