The Death Of Lewie_Stinky Isn't All Bad_An Unexpected Inheritance_The Town of Juliet
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The Death Of Lewie
"My dog died.”Will sat down with us. His face was ashen. He had dark circles under his swollen eyes. He was crying the whole night.“Lewie died?”He nodded numbly. “Yeah. He died.”The four of us sat around a round table. Me, Oliver, Kate and Will.“I’m sorry.”We all knew how much that dog meant to Will. After his parents’ porce, it never left his side.Personally, I don’t understand this sort of attachment to a mutt, but oh well, it’s not my mutt.“How did it happen?”I surveyed their expressions. It’s an activity that I enjoy. Trying to figure outwww.onedoor.cc what my friends were thinking is a great brain work...
Stinky Isn't All Bad
“The internet is down again,” Cassie announced. An eyeroll and sneer punctuated the statement so there would be no doubt, in her mother’s mind, that Cassandra Richards was an unhappy camper.Sharon smiled at her eldest. “You’re welcome to join your sister and me,” she said, careful to keep her tone light. “We were just talking about recreating great grandma Em’s famous gingerbread cookie recipe.”“Join us, Cas,” six-year-old Alissa said, offering her sister a gap-toothed grin. “Mom said I could stir,” she held up the new wooden spoon, the one Sharon had cried over the week before when she’d sli...
An Unexpected Inheritance
The Unexpected Inheritance Denise was in her last year of school. She was an only child, and they weren’t a rich family. Her father porced her mom when she was just 3 years old and her mother has been working since in an old folks home, cleaning and making sure the elderly got their medicine. Joanie, Denise’s mother worked for years. She had no choice for she had her home to take care of and put Denise in school, along with bills to pay. Each day she got home she was almost too tired to do her own work so Denise would try to help her. She would say, “Mom, when I get a good job you’re quitti...
The Town of Juliet
Nestled deep in the Appalachian Mountains lies the quaint, sleepy town of Juliet. Much like any lumber town established in the late 19th century, Juliet is proud to boast of a population of 1,106 (1,107 if you count Natalie Habrook’s new baby). The directions to Juliet are fairly simple, if you dare to brave little-known Highway 17 off I-77、 Dozens of travelers unwittingly meet their end on these winding mountain passes each year. The town’s cemetery is filled with unknown, unnamed, unclaimed bodies of the unsuccessful would-be visitors. Those who do survive the treacherous journey pass a sig...