Hunter Avery's Short Story

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

Raymond Carver wrote the story Cathedral. He was named as well-known in American literature. His interest was always in writing. He was a writer of short stories and a poet. His story was first published in the magazine The Atlantic Monthly on September 1981.

John was quiet for the rest of the night he knew that every time he would try to talk we would just shut him up by calling him dumb. We walked in the door, to see that everyone was leaving. I knew that I was probably going to embarrass myself. Daniel, Emmanuel and John said good byes to Daniel’s relatives. I was making a huge effort to not make eye contact with anyone else by pretending to be interested with a commercial on the T.V. Unexpectedly I was tapped on the shoulder by Daniel's Aunt.

This is a story about Connerstevens. Connerstevens always had bad luck. He always grabbed that one expired milk from the store, falls into holes, he even falls into the toilets. Until one day. It was a Monday. The worst day of the week. Connerstevens got up as usual, went downstairs, and got the milk and cereal out. As he usually pours the chunky milk over his cereal, the milk was smooth today. He checked the expiration date and it said it expired in ten days. He was super confused. Yesterday the milk had said it expired ten days ago, now the milk expires in ten days. After eating his cereal without chunky milk for the first time ever, he went back upstairs and put his clothes on to go to work. His work is really boring. Today was different.

On June 27, 2008, Kristi Birkeland gave birth to identical triplet boys. Their father, Jack, who was mixed up with the wrong people was around for only five years of Tee, Fletcher, and Cruz’s lives until one day he quit coming around. From then on Kristi raised the three boys all by herself and figured her deadbeat husband Jack had once again gotten himself in trouble. Like their father, even at a young age Cruz and Tee were always in trouble, but Fletcher was different, he was quieter. Twelve years had passed and the boys were seniors in high school. Fletcher was the star on the high school football team and had scouts from all over watching him, his brothers, on the other hand, were too busy getting in trouble. The summer after he graduated, Fletcher worked all summer until that fall,

While at the station, Avery was attempting to answer the deputy's questions. Even with the few comforts provided for her, after many attempts, she gave up and said "I can't do this right now, there is too much on my mind. I need to rest". She then said, "it would be easier for me to get some rest and try to help you with what you need to know tomorrow." After all, who can blame her after everything she has been through. Meanwhile, Ben woke up the next morning in the same spot. He was surprised and relieved that no one came across him. Worried and cautious, Ben stays in his spot to keep his hiding place just in case someone who is looking for him finds him. He is also taking this time to think of a plan on what he should do next and where he

Not likely he has any knowledge of the case, but I need to cross him off as a witness." Tom averted his gaze, and grabbed his jacket and utility belt as he stood. "We don't know if it's a serial-killer yet, so let's just keep it between us for now, and if it turns out to be what we think it is, then I'll report it. Better then running off half-cocked now to the Feds, and making a fool of myself." His first lie. Tom knew with certainty, deep down in his gut that it could be nothing but the one perpetrator, and that he had enough to at least arouse the FBI's curiousity. I'll make sure I keep you updated on the case, every step of the way. Okay baby?"

“Wait!” The woman that was yelling in the back of the store when Lexy first came in walks up to the register.

Addison got up and walked out of the room, she went into her room to find Tom laying on the bed taking a nap, Addison woke Tom up and started yelling at him saying that he has no right to be mean to their kids that its not fair for them. Tom and Addison were yelling so Thea shut the door and started to play with her toys again, a few minutes later the yelling stop and Addison came back into Thea's room and said that everything was going to be fine, that she did not have to worry about Tom being mean to them anymore. When Addison told Thea that she talked to Tom Thea got a smile on her face and told her mom thank you for talking to Tom. Thea got up and huged her mom and started to cry in her moms

Can I emphasize a point, and that the neighbour is believed to be Robert Thompson the child killer? He has harassed me for a number of years by by blocking chimneys, and is also a drug addict and their lives with him a very evil woman who is just the same as him, if not worse. I think the press should know about this so that the public has the right for their say. They are both very wicked people and no one can believe how destructive they can be. I have mentioned it in another article that I have forwarded to you of which you will obtain a matter of a few weeks. I have also sent more clarified data. I cannot focus on how dangerous these people are. Another harassment point I must mention is the hole in my window from a gun, poisoned fish

It was a rather calm and at times breezy mid-summer morning in the Thompson household. The Thompson’s were a family of 6 that had settled into a small suburb in West Haven, Connecticut. Jason and Jana were the parents of 4 children, separated by just 5 years in total. The kid’s names all started with the letter J after the parent’s televisions show 19 kids and counting. The family had always planned on having 19 kids but it didn’t work out for them as Jana passed away giving birth to the last baby. The oldest of the group was Jaxson who was also the wildest of all the Thompson. Jaxson would never sit still and was always causing trouble throughout the house. He was constantly fighting with his younger brother Justin who was only separated by

At the peak of an island far off the coast of California lived a 10 year old girl named Avery. She lived with other orphans in a children's home. One thing was different none of these children had any connection with the outside world, and none of them knew that there were more humans out there somewhere, all except Avery. When each child's parents die, whether it is a car crash, disease, old age or other things that can cause death, every one percent of orphans get sent here to Ms.Vallery’s children's home. Every time that a new child arrives Ms.Vallery keeps them away from all the other kids until all of their memory and curiosity is drained, all of it. They drained their curiosity so that they would never feel the need to flee the children's

At the beginning, Aiken comes up with mysterious it which is related to Paul, and it is not explained until the end of the story. Paul enjoys this delicious experience that it gives him, and he is addicted by this feeling. Although he thinks it is strange and odd, he can’t stop thinking about it. According to :

Karen was staring at the wall full of paintings, trying to look for inspiration for her artwork. Darling and John had known Karen since they were all babies; they knew that blank look on her face. It was one of those looks of regret and sadness, she was probably lost in her thoughts.

A visit from the Russians the week before, streamed through Ava’s mind. Two comrades from the cooperative, asking for her father as they walked past the piled haystacks to find him. One of them had purposely stopped and stuck his iron bar into a stack, probing the hay. Would they return soon and lead her family to their death?