Jaimee Gauldin
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The Christmas Gift
Only 6 more days until Christmas. James was only 12, but his grandmother thought he was old enough to walk home from school. Everyday, he looked in Goodies huge display window. They still had the guitar he’d been wanting for two years now. He wasn’t sure if they just had a large stock and kept replacing it, or nobody in Landing (population 128) wanted the thing but him. To covet something, they learned is class today, meant yearn to possess or have. He certainly coveted that sweet blue guitar.
By Jaimee Gauldin3 years ago in Families
Never Goodbye
Abigail looked at the same road she had walked a thousand times. The dirt path leading from her front door turned into pavement a little before the 7-Eleven came into view. A couple miles past that was her high school. Most days, she was awake and headed to class before the sun was up.
By Jaimee Gauldin4 years ago in Fiction
