Jamie's Got a Plan_The Diary of Anna (Rahab's Niece)_Beyond the Flames of Rage._Light Feet
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Jamie's Got a Plan
“I’ve got a plan.” “Your plan is what got us into this mess!” I looked around the room looking for some way out of this. It was a mess. The chair next to the vanity was overturned, the mirror was smashed, and a naked man in his 40s sat slumped unconscious, but still breathing, on the floor between the bed and the wall with a large butcher knife in his chest semi covered with my bedspread. My original plan was to get the naked guy, who used to be my best friend Renee’s step dad, over to my house, get him in a compromised situation, and then Kevin and Jason would burst in on us exposing him as...
The Diary of Anna (Rahab's Niece)
Twww.onedoor.cche Countdown- Day 8I started my day as she always had, drawing water from the communal well to help my mother prepare the morning meal. The two buckets seem heavier today. I could feel them pulling down on the opposite ends of the beam that was balanced on my shoulders. Why do I always have to get the water? I'm thirteen now, I've got my whole life in front of me. But little did I know at the time, that my young life was about to change.I hurry past the other girls hauling water. There was no time for chit chat today. I can hear them calling behind me about my stuck-up attitude, "Look at Anna...
Beyond the Flames of Rage.
Setting: 1829By the time I stepped outside the leaves were on fire, along with the house behind them.But the fire that rages inside me burns hotter than the one outside. My mother, a woman made of pure love, dignity and respect, was the only one left in a lineage of the traditional herbal potion makers in the town. She got her knowledge from her grandma, who got it from hers, and so on. She used to make potions out of the local plants, herbs, trees and mosses local to our town, and they were effective as hell! All the townsfolk used to come to her for anything from a little cold to even major ...
Light Feet
Jimmy Galapino looked out into the gallery as the verdict was passed to the judge.“On the count of murder in the first degree," Judge Smithfield hesitated for dramatic effect, “we find the defendant…not guilty.” His wild, wiry white eyebrows crept up his massive forehead like curious caterpillars. He strongly resembled Fred Gwynne, the actor who played Herman Munster. The victim’s family in the front rows howled and screamed. Reporters in the hallway swarmed like bees, their many voices buzzing in agitated impatience, ‘who would get the first pictures? The best quotes? The tastiest morsels of...