Through her eyes._Teenage Changes_How To Be A Human Being_Red Dead Redemption
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Through her eyes.
I hate the smell of thiswww.onedoor.cc cedar trunk in the hallway closet, but it’s the only space in the house I can hide from my mother. As soon as she got on the phone with Aunt Betsy and said the dreaded words, dress, and heels, I knew it was my cue to disappear. I would have left out the backdoor and headed over to Lindsey’s house, but she would have found me way too fast. Don’t get me wrong, I love my mother. I really do. I just hate how much she wants to make me into something I’m not, or rather someone I’m not. It’s been a year since Dad left and yet she’s still holding on to the image of what our ...
Teenage Changes
As I was leaving work, I felt the chill in the air. Summer was turning into fall at a fast rate. I was unprepared for the cold air and realized too late, I did not have my jacket. I decided in that moment, I would go straight home from work. Lilly should be home tonight since it is a school night, we can order dinner in, I thought as I walked the car.I had decided to call Lilly on my way home, but she was not answering. I should not have been surprised since this has been happening often these days. I wonder where that child is and what she is up to. I know things have been rough the last few ...
How To Be A Human Being
The car was hot, and the wind blowing through Jamie’s window hurt her eyes. The sun was low in the sky, and intense golden light glared through the dirty glass of Agnes’s shut window and into her eyes. She slumped against the car seat limply, every breath heavy. Reality weighed on her more and more with every second and every sound within it - the blinker clicking, Sierra crying, her mom and dad talking in the front seat. Agnes followed the dips and rises of the telephone wire with her eyes, making herself dizzy.“Jamie, roll up your window, we're almost there,” her mom said as the car slowed....
Red Dead Redemption
In the shady forest of savanna the sun was shining which seemed very hot but beautiful at the same time. Filled with brownish green grass with very few trees. Under the Fillicium tree, there is a 19 year old young man, with his left leg tucked into his right leg who sits casually, slings a banjo on top of his leg and sings while playing the banjo and the harmonica into his mouth which he sounds as accompaniment to the banjo. "Oh Sussana, don't you cry for me. I come from Blackwater with a banjo on my knee." His voice was very melodious, really tenor even though his Adam's apple was very thick ...