Fiction
Don't Leave Me Hanging. Content Warning.
Lord, I prayed, please protect my girls from these evil men chasing us. Don't let Frank take them after I'm gone. Let them live with Gigi. She'll protect them and love them. I'm sorry for all I've done wrong in my life. Forgive me. Forgive me. Forgive...
By Tina D'Angeloabout a year ago in Chapters
Caught
Chapter 17: King In Training I sat back in my chair at my Father's old desk. I sighed and rolled my neck. I've been at this since six in the morning. Mom walked me through everything. She stayed and explained what the papers were. Some were estates that need to be signed off. Buisnesses that need my approval. She told met no to read through all of them. If I were to do that then, I would be spending all day in the study.
By Michelle Hillabout a year ago in Chapters
Harper's Hill, Chapter 4: Susie Q
Emily's grandfather, Edgar, was reasonable and fair while he was alive. He had lived in the East side of Harper's Hill long before the divide of the town, back when the area was booming. However, that means that he watched it go down, too. Growing up and seeing this decline, Edgar decided to get a job in Redwood Valley at the lumber mill.
By Amanda Doyleabout a year ago in Chapters
Old Enough
Missing my best friend forever is the worst feeling in the world. My Paw-Paw suggested instead of sending letters in the mail that I simply give them to Pearl when she comes around. Pearl! There's big news to share in regards to her, too.
By ROCK aka Andrea Polla (Simmons)about a year ago in Chapters
Katie Thinks Fast
A swift kick to my ribs told me I wouldn't win this fight with strength. No matter what he did to me, I had to keep quiet. The minute the girls heard me struggling, they'd open the door to investigate. I'd left my phone on the nightstand, only planning to be in the hall for a few minutes.
By Tina D'Angeloabout a year ago in Chapters
Don't I Know You?
Now that we were all together and in one piece I checked my phone; five thirty-four. Yikes! That only gave us a few minutes to get our things packed for the trip to Moms for the funeral. It seemed odd to call it Mom's place instead of Mom and Dad's. She sounded terrible on the phone earlier and I wasn't looking forward to Beanie telling her about our almost fatal swim. She had enough to fret about.
By Tina D'Angeloabout a year ago in Chapters
