stay safe (i promise)_Women in Different Times_Beware the strange moon._Now And Then
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stay safe (i promise)
“Ready? And…lights out.”“It’s done?” I peer over Lyr’s shoulder. I can’t comprehend any of the blinking numbers and symbols flitting across the glowing screen, but one look at his devilish grin would tell anyone that he had pulled it off. Besides, I trust him - even without magic, he has an uncanny way with technology; with it, there's no chance of him slipping up."Yeah, city power is going down block by block. Just need to manually turn off our breaker so it doesn’t raise any suspicions, and we’re good to go.” He takes the stairs down to the kitchen two at a time, calling, “Linnia! Breaker of...
Women in Different Times
Jane sat at her desk wondering how to go about the article that her boss wanted her to write about, he wanted her to write about the women in the late 1800’s like her grandmother. Her grandmother had been born in 1832 and lived her whole life in two homes that she lived in. First, when she was born on June 8, 1832, she lived with her parents, Norma and Joe Taylorson. She was not allowed to go to school since that was taboo in those days and the university didn’t even talk to women who wanted more education. Men thought women were only useful to keep the house clean, cook their food, sew their...
Beware the strange moon.
“Hey Carol, we’re going to the store for some munchies want to come along?” Brenda asked her friend. “I don’t think you and Sarah should leave the apartment tonight, did you see the moon?” Carol absently said as she gazed out the front room window. “Why should we stay home?” Sarah wanted to know, just catching the tail end of the conversation. “Carol is afraid the moon looks strange” Brenda joked. “Are you now into some new age mysticism or something Carol?” Sarah frowned. Carol frowned back at her two roommates, Brenda never took anything serious and nine ...
Now And Then
October 11, 2000 I, Lillee Indymin, sat at my school desk, jiggling my leg up and down. Five minutes left and I would be free for the weekend. Mrs. Donnel droned on and on.“And accountable talk is when you use sentence starters. Can anyone tell me one sentence starter?” She expected twenty hands to raise, but all Mrs. Donnel got was twenty groans.Fortunately, at that moment the bell rang. There was a rush of chairs slamming into tables, people whooping and hollering, and running feet. I joined everyone else, running to my locker. After opening it, throwing my stuff in, grabbing my bag, and sla...