Dear Father_Breaking All the Rules_Emilys craft._To save a friend
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Dear Father
It’s New Year’s Eve, but Sarah Evans and Meg Baker aren’t out partying tonight. In fact, they’re both cooped up inside their dorm room. Sarah's counting down the hours until she turns eighteen on January first while Meg sits in the other room reading a book. Meg’s been reading for the past few hours, and she hasn’t taken her eyes off the book in ages, not even bothering to look up at the startling fireworks. It’s not until Sarah comes out to get a snack from the kitchen and says something that nearly has Meg jump out of her seat that she finally bothers to look up.“I’m going to go see my ‘f...
Breaking All the Rules
“This makes me feel a little sick, Rachel, using Christmas as a set up for an ambush.” Kate fingered a piece of holly that stood proudly around the punch bowl and avoided her friend’s direct gaze.“Kate, it’s a cookie exchange. It’s the perfect set up for a little minor questioning. That’s what we do at these things anyway, right? Stand around and pump information out of each other?”“But the information isn’t always this. . .” Kate paused to grasp the right word. “Specific.”“Look, a young, unattached woman applies for a secretarial position in your husband’s law firm where, I know I don’t have...
Emilys craft.
Annie went to the food pantry, on a normal and last Tuesday of the month.This day was a little different, it was the day she made, an unexpected friend.She manuvered her cart, from Table to table. Each one different than the last, yet the same in many respects. All were handing out free food. At one such table, there were two kinda hippy-ish looking gals.One was Sarah. The other was Emily.Annie talked a little with both of them about crochet, and some of what she had made, handing them yarn and a crochet hook, teaching them each how to do a single chain. Annie gave them her number, and talked ...
To save a friend
If you were to ask someone where they met their brother, they’d look at you like you were stupid and give you a response like “At the hospital” or “At my house”. It’s a good thing that it’s such a rarewww.onedoor.ccly asked question because I’m not sure if anyone would believe them if I told them where I met mine. I’d always wanted a brother; someone who I could play football with, someone I could sit and watch TV with, someone with who I could share my computer games. I never got one. My parents said they didn’t want any more children. I hung around alone at the park every day, and that’s how I found Kylo....