Cassie Sugar: A Short Story

It was a warm day and I was watching the tv. When my mom opened the door, I hear the sweet sound of the animals. I see that she's looking for me and then she yelled from the blue door to turn on the news. Mom and I were very disappointed for what they had claimed. All of my family was scrambling to get ready for the tornado. I have been in a tornado before, except it wasn’t awful. I knew this one was going to be horrible.

9. She had a couple different nicknames. Her mom Would call her Trish and her friends would call her patty. She also had a few other friends like Sandy( 38 yrs old), gale( friends in 3rd grade), sherry( who lives in Greentown) and linda( she likes to

When me and my dad were pulling out of the driveway for the last time it signified the last time I would ever be at the house that I grew up in. The first day on the road to Dallas started with meeting a long time neighbor for coffee to say one last goodbye. After that me and my dad spent the the rest of the day driving the first half of the trip down to Springfield Missouri. For the roadtrip I was assigned the role of checking the blind spot on the passenger side since we were packed to the brim with our remaining belongings. When the second day rolled around me and my dad woke up a little later than the first morning and headed out then spent at another five hours on the road and another hour figuring out where we were actually going and finding our way around the new area.

I chose to sell her because she could make a little kid just like she made me happy. It was the hardest thing but knowing that her being happy was the best thing I could do and not just keep her just so I can look at her every morning and being selfish. After I sold her I stopped riding horses because I didn't think I could go without her or ride any other horse. When I turned about 12 I started to ride again. Then I started to rodeo again. That's when I started to goat tie and I used my brothers horse Toad because I didn't have a horse that wouldn't stop when I went to get off. When finals came for AFR toad got sick and one night he got bad and we took him to a vet and he died of a heart attack before they could even do anything to help him. In the winter my aunt Stacy gave me a Colt named Buddy, he was broke, all I had to do was train him. So I work and work on him training him. When AFR started back up not only did he get better but so did I and I learned a lot of stuff from him and he learned a lot from me. After a year I finally had my own horse. He might not be like my old horse Maddy but that's

Throughout my life I have lived and breathed with horses. They are a part of me and I wouldn’t be myself without them, but it wasn’t until I got my horse Brush that I fully formed a unified connection with them. Some family friends had recently had a couple of colts born and let me take one home so I could begin training them. There was three different horses that I could choose from, but only one connected to me. His name was Brush. Looking back I never would have thought we would have the relationship we have now.

Aviane. Leah Martin Strauss somberly fingered the blister of pink pills from it’s nondescript white and pink wrapper with a resigned sigh. For a soon to be sixteen year old young girl, getting on birth control for the first time is usually an exciting, transformative occasion but Leah had a far more pessimistic outlook: She might just need it to protect herself. She gingerly peeled the small pill out of the blister and ingested it; just one week from that day, she could very well be happy to have taken this precaution.

Precious Patterson tearfully signed the divorce papers that had been on her desk for several weeks. She was only a month past nineteen when they had gotten married. She often remembered back to her wedding day just over three years ago. The church had been filled with friends and family. After the reception, they had retired to the bridal suite. There, in the soft glow of the bedside lamp, they made love for hours. She had really felt that they would be together forever.

That’s when my older sister (Cheyenne who is fourteen) got an alert from the police about a man who had gotten questioned for a murder, and was last seen in the neighborhood behind ours, so we were told to lock the door, and that’s what we did.

I always wondered what became of little Sally M. we went to elementary school together. She rarely ever talked. She would sit in a corner hugging her legs and rocking, her long blonde hair covering her face. She wore bag clothing everyday. Looking back I’m sure she had a hard family life and problem in school.

A dark wizard has cursed Shelby Winters. Even her skills as a witch can’t save her. Fearing her death will come soon, she leaves her home to find a peaceful place to spend the rest of her shortened life. With stories about shifters, witches, and other supernaturals living on the island, she hopes she’ll be able to hide out in West End.

Suzy is going to cover my break this Friday February 3rd at 3:00 pm. After confirming my appointment with them yesterday I was advised it was moved up to 2:00 pm so I am planning on leaving here around 1:15-1:30 since it’s a 30-40 min drive. I just wanted to let you know.

The readers really get a clear sense of what Maisie is feeling and how she is isolated. This feeling is captured through James’ use of third person limited narration of Maisie and gives readers a better insight on her interior experience.

My mother ran out and started shouting “Run as fast as you can and stay as a family” We started running towards the outside of the village and away from the chaos. I could barely see anything from the fires all of the people around me. I looked around and I saw none of my family members. I started to scream “Mom! Dad! Where are you? Please someone help me!” Anxiety and tension filled my body and I was flustered.

It almost felt like a fairy tale but she didn't want the feelings she felt for him to ruin the friendship they had. She couldn't believe how comfortable she felt around him as her nerves calmed down more and more as they were together. The boy told her the plan of going to his parents' house that night for a meal so she could meet them. A few hours after the meal his mother mention to Candi that her son wasn't interested in any girls. This made Candi a little sad but it was so important to keep him as a best friend so she let the sadness go. As the boy and Candi were driving back to his place there was no awkward silence as they had so much to talk about. They decided they wanted to watch a movie the boy asked if she would sit on his lap while they

I sat in the heavy sheets of rain building mud castles. I was wearing only my leggings and breechcloth. I stood up and walked into my families wigwam, and saw my mother huddled over my sick father.