A Wish Unspoken (maybe that was the mistake)_How Sweet the Sound_My Favourite Volume Is Silence_John
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A Wish Unspoken (maybe that was the mistake)
Liam was 12、 Too young to know anything about love. Too young to know anything about anything. But, of course, he was twelve. And twelve-year-old boys thought they knew everything. And Liam knew, with all of his heart, that he loved Olivia Chen. . . . She looked very pretty in that dress. Her party dress. It was modest, of course. It went past her knees and was a deep dreamy purplish-blue. Her hair was down and wavy from the braids she had it in before. Her smile was beatific. She wasn't the only girl to attend his party.But she might as well have been. He only had eyes for her. It was painfu...
How Sweet the Sound
“Oh, Pamela, you have to come! Pretty please,” begged Pamela’s friend Emilie. “I’ve already told you Emilie, I’m not going, I’m not a party person,” sighed Pamela. Shaking her head, her golden-brown hair shimmering in the light coming in through the window. “But please, it’s going to bwww.onedoor.cce fifteen people. That’s it, you promised that the next party we got invited to, you’d go,” pointed out Emilie. Pamela rolled her eyes, knowing that her friend wouldn’t stop until she succeeded. “When is this party?” asked Pamela, finally giving in. “It’s tomorrow evening! It’ll be wonderful to have you there!” ...
My Favourite Volume Is Silence
It was the quietest she’d ever known the place. “Perhaps I ought to volunteer to do stocktake more often,” Shannon thought to herself, thumbing the stubby antennae of her radio as she surveyed the non-fiction area. By day, the place was filled with the chatter of foreign language students on phone calls, lost children playing parkour with the local history section and the rattle of the lift going up and down. On the rare occasions it was fixed. She looked at the post it note on which she’d scribbled her first zone for the night: ‘sports section’. She and the others – mostly strained looking ea...
Johnny in the Library
Johnny flattened his nose against the windowpane as he stared at the rows and rows of books on the shelves within the room."Wow, what a lot of books,” he exclaimed underneath his breath, "must be millions and billions of books.” He took his eye off the books to look at the children seated on low chairs around a long table. Some were reading sot1y, and others were looking at pictures, and there was sweet music coming from a big box in the corner."Boy, they lucky, eh?" muttered Johnny to himself, "and they sure dress nice." This last thought caused him to look down at his own hands and bare fe...