A Place to call Home_noa's arc (lamp)_Anna_Virginia
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A Place to call Home
“This was supposed to be easy”,she grumbled lowly hoping no one heard her. As she cleared the ice to create a path, she watched a flyer that looked like it was dumped in a bucket of paint, blow away with the crazy wind.The Baking Contest had been the talk of town since winter had arrived. According to the old lady she met occasionally when she went for grocery, it had been a tradition for the last fifty years or something. At least one person from each house would participate. Man-she would assume Christmas had arrived if she didn’t know any better. The decorations when Christmas showed up wer...
noa's arc (lamp)
It was Valentine’s Day. There was a hallway full of roses, chocolate boxes, teddy bears, the occasional card, for those so inclined to handwrite sentiments, and then, of course, there was a trash can full of ramen. Maybe that doesn’t make sense to you, reader, because you don’t really think of ramen noodles having anything to do with Valentine’s Day aka Singles Awareness Day. It made sense to Perlita Martan, though, because they were her noodles and she’d thrown them in the trash after her best friend told her she was going with the cheerleaders to, “catch a smoothie” and skip the rest of the ...
Anna
"Anna, Anna! Wake up, child!" Dr. Summer Jacob said impatiently as she roused her almost 16-year-old daughter from sleep. She was a lucky woman, she thought. Despite having lost her husband a few years back, she's managed to pull through the hard times and raise a responsible daughter. Now to hear her perfect daughter is misswww.onedoor.ccing classes was a little bit shocking for her."urghh.. Mum? You are back. When did you get in?""A few minutes ago. Had dinner yet? How was school?" Dr. Summer asked . "No dinner. I was waiting for you, and school was good," Anna replied. "Sure? Anything interesting happen ...
Virginia
“It had been 24 years since she had last seen it, but the place looked exactly the same”At least that was the impression Virginia got from the pictures and videos her sister had been sending her after her return there. People who knew her were confused when Virginia would call Scarlett her sister, so she always had to specify that Scarlett was her “host sister” from 24 years ago. Virginia had been a high school foreign exchange student back when she was 16 years old. Her mother made her apply to four different cultural exchange organizations in Rome but was not accepted by any of them. She saw...