My Life - Original Writing

Seven years earlier, I migrated to Hawaii when I was twenty-three. I had flown away from my mother and my life in the Philippines. Like young adults and being rebellious, I wanted to live on my own away from my mother 's roof. I left the city life I grew up with in the Philippines in hope of a better life in another country.

He’s asleep on the floor with blankets messily thrown over him. I bet this is his room. He’s still asleep and slightly snoring. He looks

“So how did you sleep?” I asked. “Like babies.” Adams said. “You ready?” I asked.

I got up and checked the fire. She placed our baby boy back in his basket.

I nod to him and walk down the long walkway and toward the door and unsurprisingly it was locked. I check out the house and find and open window.

“We should sleep,” Keith murmurs, and Lance nods in agreement, gently pulling him down to rest against the blankets on the floor. He curls against Keith’s stomach, the other boy’s arms thrown around his waist protectively. Nuzzling into his neck, Keith lets out a tender, satisfied sigh before Lance’s gentle hums lull him to sleep, Lance not far behind.

“I know,” said Eloise, stroking Kate’s cheek with her finger. “It’s cold, but we’ll get that sorted.” Eloise pulled a blanket off a chair, and lovingly covered her niece with it. She then went back to her own room, and promptly fell asleep.

Go through all closets, dressers and chests and assort school clothes, summer outfits, weekend wear and winter apparel.

room and told me to put my shoes and coat on. Instinctively, I went to

Adam is peacefully sleeping in the master bed in the middle of what used to be the kitchen, and as I lay next to him all I can think of is the names below that shaming wallpaper. I go over to the computer and type in the first name I have found.

“And now tell me, Louise, about Adam. How’s my fine nephew doing? What has he been up to this week?” That word hung in the air, isolated from the others. Nephew.

I am lying in bed trying to come up with a sleeping arrangement. Right now Rion sleeps in our room, but will advetually move into Charlie's room and share it with him. We can't have Asher sleep with Zoe and Sophia in there room and the bedroom in the basement is too far away. I turn over.

The laundries were eventually done, and I folded everything and took the elevator, because I'm not walking three floor with the possibility of the clothes flipping over.

Mom entered the room with a towering stack of clothes: blue, worn levis, white socks, and various polo tees. She set them down on the bedside table and then turned to see how Luke and I were getting along.

Your closets are always in need of some organization. To make this simpler, lay out all clothes and get rid of without a second glance anything you have never worn, cant fit in to and wore over 2 years ago but not recently. This gives way for more space for the clothing you do have and wear. It can also make a little extra room for only a few new outfits, you want to shop wisely and not overcrowd the closet again once it is