Abuella's Kitchen_Roll Call_The sheep's clothing has wrinkles_Sanctuary
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Abuella's Kitchen
It was spring and the flowers bloomed, the trees filled with fruit and the fields had vegetables in abundance, the lush green grass of the meadow now had many scattered flowers which had vibrant colors, Everybody felt cheerful and excited and the town had a “Welcome spring” banner nailed to every door, Maria www.onedoor.ccSantana was sleeping through a lovely and pleasant morning ,A parade of spices slid through her bedroom door and she was immediately pulled toward the aroma, she slid on her slippers and was about to see what the palatable smell was just when a bright face and booming voice startled her, h...
Roll Call
"Danny Finn!" We stood to attention as Roll Call was initiated. Several groups of single files, sorted by chronological order. "Daniel Christopher Finn!" The booming voice echoed throughout the hall.My heart felt a little heavy.“Poor Danny,” I muttered."Citizen Daniel Christopher Finn," recited the voice causing a rush of emotion surging through me.“Stay calm. You’re going to hyperventilate. Steady your ship, man. You’ve gotten through this before.”I was lost in a flurry of nostalgic daydreams. This war had numbed my senses and caused my mind to conjure up all forms of escapism to relieve the ...
The sheep's clothing has wrinkles
“Tea?”The speaker was a petite, compact woman. Her smile was red and wet. Her teeth white and small. The wrinkles on her face reminded Tin of a crumpled paper bag. The old woman held the pot over the teacup. The pot shook ever so slightly.Tin grimaced and rubbed her left arm.“You should really put that down,” said Tin. “You’re gonna drop it.”The woman slowly lowered the pot to the table. It was small and crimson. It glimmered in the low glow of the kitchen stove light. The bulb over the table was dim as well, and flickering slowly. The flashing of light and dark over the shiny red created the ...
Sanctuary
Monday after school came and Malcolm messaged me after we spoke today. “Hey wanna come over after dinner?” “To do homework?” “Yeah. I have this project to finish.” “Me too. I’ll ask my mom,” I turned to my mom begging her, only to be told I don’t have a ride. “My mom said I could but I don’t have a ride so maybe tomorrow or Halloween night or something” “I can pick you up!” “Oh. Okay! Here’s my address,” I messaged Mack back quickly and prepare to see him. Malcolm pulled up out front of my house. Before he got to the door, I walked out to greet him. “Hi,” I smiled. “Hi,” he looked so nervous....