Dwight: A Short Story

“I cried, you didn’t listen” is an autobiography of Dwight Edgar Abbott, who was introduced to the horrific world of juvenile’s institution at 9 years old. Dwight’s parents took many road trips along with the whole family. His father was a gambler, so he took many trips to Las Vegas, while the family stayed nearby. The parents took a trip there only with their friends, and left their kids in the care of aunt Roberta. She was usually drunk and uncaring that one day, she was asleep on the sofa when the authorities came to the door. They were informed that their parents in a nearly fatal car accident.

How would you feel if everything you worked for in life, was left to rot?

"We need to get going, before the guards find us and kick us out. Also for your information, I want to get home before we get in trouble, I don't feel like having a red butt for the night." whispered Greg.

“Yes they're coming. "Lauren looked down at Rosey and began to shake her. “wake up sugarfoot,”said Lauren. Athena ran upstairs into the bathroom and

“Never seen that man before in my life.” he voiced, tilting his hat down more. Irritated, the female stomped away, heading to the next table. His hazel eyes followed the woman until she ended up at the other end of the bar. After gulping his drink, he faltered to the back door with a concerned look on his face. He prayed that the female distracted herself with the other bar patrons.

The killer didn't bother respond to the woman's final message, and instead, continued with his research. It didn't take long to discover more about Vivian; her date and place of birth, previous residences, schooling grades, college applications and employment history, and the deeper he, the more he was encouraged that indeed she was who and what she said.

When Todd Frazier arrived at the visitor’s clubhouse in Minnesota this summer after his trade to the Yankees, he settled in among a room full of new teammates and introduced himself to the freckle-faced rookie at the adjacent cubicle.

“Wonder how many of these freeloaders would claim to be his friend if I went public with his lewd behavior,” Christine said close to Paul’s ear.

The image of God is a controversial concept, which is asserted from the theological teaching of Judaism, Christianity, and Islam, that humanity was created in the image and likeness of God. Many have begun to question and wonder the true image of God’s, “The Shack” by William P. Young embarks on explaining God’s true form. When the main character’s first encounter with God, he expected God to be white middle age male, but with great surprise was presented with rather different image as God appeared to him as an African American woman. This would have to be the where I found the storyline to be of my liking because it ties into the lesson to the reader that we should not have a fixed opinion or expectation of something because our expectation

“Ah you’re finally back” he was greeted by two friendly faces John and Kyle, they were a few years both older and more experienced than him. “You took your time down there. Get scared or something?" Andrew was the newest guard squad here as he had just come of age to join them, never having done anything like this before as he had only been on the job for around two weeks. Before this, he was working as a waiter at the local bar lounge area. His friends found it amusing to tease him about not being as good or as fast as the others yet.

“I think we can make it across before the train!” I yelled picking up speed, watching for obstacles on the ground in the twilight that could trip us. “Come on, Joe!” I blurted.

September twenty-first, 1870 - Sean has handcrafted a beautiful armoire made from the finest oak that grows abundantly on our land as a gift for giving him a child.

In June of 1990, a young boy named Greggy loved boats.He always wanted one, So his big brother Donte decided to get him one for his sixth birthday.The night after Greggy wanted to play with it in the rain it was a perfect time, but mom and dad at the time were at work and.his brother Donte was very ill.Donte had an idea, he jumped out of bed and gave Greggy a walkie-talkie so they can keep in touch.Greggy grabbed his boots and raincoat with his boat and sprinted towards the tiny stream.His boots soaked in the rainwater and he put his boat down in the stream and he followed it.Greggy had got distracted by a dog barking and the second he looked back the boat went into a sewer.Greggys eyes filled with tears as he screamed “NO!! Donte is gonna kill me”.Greggy walked up to the sewer and noticed gloomy eyes.There was a clown Greggy was scared and asked him for his boat back.The clown grabbed Greggy and took him down with him.Greggy screamed but nobody heard him.

The sound of German scouts awoke Lt. Ryan Erickson, he’d hung in the tree for hours after his plane was shot down, all the while his harness digging into him. He was in a large cedar tree smelling of burning fuel from the black smoke billowing out of his plane, the tree Erickson was in was well covered, he knew the scouts couldn’t see him given he could barely see his plane, and if he stayed in the tree he wouldn't make it through the night. He got their attention by dropping his pistol and giving a weak wave, he had been in the smoke since the plane crash so he could barely walk when the Krauts got him down, so they loaded him in an ambulance and sent him to the medical building in Stalag 8b, a POW camp southwest of teschen.

This is a story that was created in May 1875. The story is The Gingerbread Man, it is consider a fairy tale. The story has been updated throughout the years. Back in the day it was told as a tale believed to make kids stay at home and away from strangers. It was also had many cultural belief that do not exist at this time.