Derek Shelby: A Short Story

My name is Peyton Farquhar, of Scots-Gaelic origin meaning “dear or beloved man”, who is thirty-five years old and married to my beautiful wife Catherine, thirty-three years old, with strawberry blond hair, 5’4” and a medium build. We have two respectful, beautiful and intelligent children, eight year-old Willie and ten year-old Mary. I thank my wife and my kind negroes, Grandison, Jacob, Alfred, Milly, Mary and Jenny. The kindness and loving care they have for my children is evident in each child’s trust and affection of them. They are part of the family and we are part of them, as it should be. Willie has large grey-blue eyes, a short straight nose and long fair hair, different from my dark hair. Mary is all of her mother, with my blue-grey

"Is it that hard to be serious for once?!" I yelled. Matt looked speechless. "You know what? Just forget about it." I sighed as I slammed the door behind me.

One night, Wes saw a girl out of his house, and was confronted by a young man

He slapped a hand on my back as I sunk to the ground. “Good job Liz!”

This adventure of Taylor Darrington. It all started in the summer of 2014 she went to a cross country practice. She thought it was the worst thing ever! The day she went the coach informed everyone that they were going on a "long run"out in the desert sand. Being her first time running in a few years it was really hard and difficult. That day she decided not to run. The following year, her friends Mitchell and Macey invited her to go again, but she absolutely did not want to go. Although one day they finally convinced her to go, so she did, and she loved it. So she decided to start going every day she decided she wanted to run that school year. Her first race was crazy, she didn't realize how out of shape she was until she finished with a bad

Wesley Mathews told police he put his 3-year-old adopted daughter, Sherin Mathews, in an alone alley at 3 a.m. where coyotes roamed as a punishment for not drinking her milk.

I'm about to write about is Derek Redmond, he was a runner in the October 2011 summer Olympics in Athens, Greece. It was a warm summer day there and derek was getting ready to run the men's 400m race and then they pulled up to the line in there spots.

“I'll meet you at church later when I bring Jason along. We didn't talk about going to no Sunday School, so I know he's probably not thinking about it at all. Probably still asleep, he is. Yep, probably still sleeping like all sane folks should be doing.”

At first glance, it appeared as though the ocean swallowed the sun, slipping below the horizon, Otis’s cue to return home. Otis jumped to his feet and put his shoe on. How could I have lost track of time? With the sky darkening, Otis hastened his steps. Then, pending dread took hold. Heaven knows, if he made it home after the street lights were on he’d have hell to pay. Knowing full well that, disobeying Wanda was punishable by fire. The thought alone made his skin crawl. For all he knew, she probably got off on the smell of burning flesh. Otis sped walked until he closed in on his neighborhood. He turned the corner leading up to his house on Mimosa Ave, he could hear music in the distance. By then, he could tell the outrageous noise was coming from inside his home. Otis traveled up the porch steps and entered the house. Believe it or not, Wanda never thought to lock the front doors. Quote on, quote, “her house was open 24 hours a day” After all, her customers paid for unrestricted access. Otis, like any other normal person preferred a

Mark Shepard was a fantastic investigator-- best in the biz’, so to speak. However, his cadence in relation to matters of the law made him a terrible detective. But the Phoenix City Police Department was lucky to have him, because he was one of the few people on the force that would take on a superhuman without even blinking. Maybe he had balls, maybe he had a death wish- all he knew was the job.

This is a story that happened about 1 year ago. It involves two country people, Clayton and Oaklee. Clayton and Oaklee have known each other for many years now. They first met at Cowboy/girl Camp. That is when they established their true friendship. They went to school together for years. Unfortunately, they both started a life of crime by 13 years old. Clayton and Oaklee robbed people. Now you would think a store or something like that, but no. They went up to people and took their belt buckles. You may be wondering what’s the big deal about that. Well, in Texas where they live, if you owned a big, gold, shiny belt buckle, you were considered royalty. Clayton and Oaklee had a reason behind it. It was due to the fact that even after years of

I believe you. I was mistaken. I was mistaken to think that you’re a decent human being! Your entire life was like putting lipstick on a pig. You can’t hold hands with God and walk with the devil. In addition, don’t get what you want, want what you get.”

Shelby friends and her brother nicknamed her as 'Turtle' did not have any female friends. According to Shelby girls are back stabbing, silly and unintelligent when compared to her brother and his friends. In the summer of 1979, a new girl from Srilanka arrived in the town. They met each other in the water fountain at school. She stepped aside held her hand and introduced herself as Fousanna Moulavi. Morton beckwith a southern boy and a base ball player like many boys in the town he also chew tobacco and Shelby sees him spitting his dripping tobacco juice in the sandaled toes of new girl. Shelby felt guilty and defensive by walking away twice and without reacting. Because of that guilt she decided to stop in front of her house with her brother

They constructed the new name Teddy Daniels to create a distance from his real name. Teddy grabbed his gun on the table and shot Dr. Cawley, whose now blood splashed against the wall with the split second, there is no blood. Dr. Cawley told him that his gun was a toy gun to begin with and they had given that to him when they began the massive role-play. Then now Teddy realized that he has a choice between accepting the truth about his past or to continue in denying

It was an average day for Allie and Jordan Hollins, identical twins. They were playing outside since it was a beautiful day. Their house sits on a mountain in Vermont. It was summer break and the twins wanted to spend their summer mostly outside. They began having a soccer pass, and everything was normal. Their mom was inside doing errands just like every other day.