Creative Writing: Stereotypes In The Dumpster

She then made the following statements on why she thought someone had killed her father:

"I don't know what the hell are you talking about." Shahzaib hissed,kicking the coffee table in rage."I don't know why the fuck she was crying.She is a fucking crybaby,she cry always.She is a woman,woman cry all the time."

“I did genuinely want to know whether you'd recovered after Morgana's attack,” she said, by way of explanation. “You never told anyone about

Carlton allowed his head to drop in defeat. “I see. I shall see you tomorrow morning, wife.”

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Alea turned towards him. “What is it the mighty god of thunder wishes to ask me?” she asked.

A week ago Kathrine questioned her husband about his change of behaviour. She hadn’t expected him to lash out on

“What?” I asked. I could feel her waiting for me to say more, or even more so, to show some

“Well, if you’re not going to work, I’ll just write this myself and say you helped,” Edward said, giving a small smirk.

Claire didn’t have time to process what was asked of her so she answered with silence. She felt her face heat up and engulf itself in heat. She heard a few giggles flicker across the room as she rested her head on the table and help back the tears threaten to fall onto the table.

"It's hard work but they're fairly co-operative, most of the time, and it should be a lot easier with two of us."

“Well, Julian, since you love Lia Bailey so much, you can always find her at Witch Central or whatever the hell she and her mother call their spellcraft store in Manhattan. They probably concocted the whole scheme together.”

“She won't say a thing.” He said confidently as he walks out of her clean, organized bedroom.

“Girls, how may I help you?” the strange woman questioned. We looked at each other, not knowing what to say.

“Sounds fun,” I decide. “Besides, Eva, haven’t you always wanted to design a trash bag dress?”