over.” She looked at the old woman. “I even went to my pastor, but when I meet him, Lexus seduced him. Right there in his office.”
“I’m curious about your children, your husband has to know they don’t look like him,” the transgender said.
“They look like me and people have said that he and I look alike. He loves those baby girls. To confess to him that they are not his would break his heart.” She looked around the room. “We have to realize that our confessions outside of this room would ruin lives and send some of us to jail.”
The room became quiet. The businessman thought about this family. Although he worked so hard to fill the shoes of his best friend, his hard work had paid off. He afforded his family a luxury lifestyle. His wife
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I couldn’t stand it. Fasts as I could clean him, he was going in his pants again. And then he started taking off his underwear and hiding them. Every day, all day long, I had to find them while he laughed at me.
He couldn’t remember anything and was always asking me questions about people who died years ago. Then he started talking about his first wife. That’s all he talked about, how much he loved his first wife. “Where’s May?... I miss my May… Where’s my, May?... May is the only woman I ever loved.” The beatings first started when he put his waste on my face while I was cleaning him up after he went in his clothes. I slapped him out of reflex. Then he got worse and the beatings got worse too. People thought the bruises were self-inflicted. He fell a few times before he was diagnosed and it became a joke that he was clumsy. So it was easy to explain away the bruises. And it didn’t matter how bad off he got, I kept him dressed up, assured his hair and face were trimmed and dyed. People would look at how well he looked and said God was gonna bless me for taking care of my husband so well. They just didn’t know, I wanted him to die so bad, but it seemed like he was gonna out live me. He showed no signs of death. So I smothered him. It wasn’t about money, the insurance was just enough to put him away nice and I did. I made sure he was put away nice and purchased me a plot right next to him, As far away from his dead wife May as I could get them.”
“She can’t be around my house anymore. I’m afraid of what I’ll do to her. She did this to him. Don’t you get it? She took his eyes.”
“She can’t be around my house anymore. I’m afraid of what I’ll do to her. She did this to him. Don’t you get it? She took his eyes.”
“You thought you had it all figured out didn’t you? You memorized every tunnel running through the house, had perfect timing and made everyone believe you were innocent. There was only one flaw, she fought back, and you panicked. Then you left a messy crime scene with your blood all over it. And we found it.”
“I…I promise I didn’t know what I was doing. And I didn’t start it, they did! They told me to do it!” I declared in between hiccups of crying while pointing at the boy and Sam. She didn’t seem convinced, but stalked towards them.
I saw my husband talking to one of the hags. He then came to me and said
“Save it for the cop… he had been missing dates, hadn’t he, for Julia? Of course, you would go crazy, since you were stupid enough to fall for a married man while being married, you wouldn’t care if I had gotten caught. And you were also dumb enough to come uncalled”.
I was only eight. You were nine. And Rayne was born that year. I worry that he will be lost and vulnerable without us,” Anna said.
I watched the bastard that just bought me walk out of the room. I heard the click of the lock from the other side of the door and felt as though I was definitely screwed. Turning around in the chair to face forward again, I am met with 13 pairs of eyes staring at me. I tried to smile a little and raised my hand to wave.
Laughter of young men floated through the air like chimes on a breezy day as they sparred amongst each other near the barracks of Highgarden. As young Lords of the Reach, they all had dreams of finding glory for themselves as knights. Yet only one of them had been anointed, the future Lord of Highgarden, Mace Tyrell, whom many believed his Lord father had bought the title rather than earned it by his own merit. Having just turned seven-and-ten not three moons prior, one could see glimpses of the man Mace would become. Tall with broad shoulders, his scalp was covered with thick, curly brown tendrils of sweaty hair that dangled loosely over his brow covering hazel eyes as his bulky body heaved for breath from the exertion. His strong jaw is
Sam wakes up soaked in sweat, the morning sun boiling through the windows. A crick in his neck and cramped legs, aching from being tucked into the back seat of the Impala. He can’t help but groan as he feels the back of his t-shirt unstick from the smooth leather. There are similar sounds of misery as Dean tries to peel himself off the front seat and cracks open the car door with a squeak. His heavy booted feet hit the ground with a crunch and Sam can hear Dean’s shoulders pop as he stretches. There's a grumble from his brother as Dean kicks away whatever debris his boots landed on.
“Freshness is Greatness!” What kind of a slogan is that? It sounds like we’re doing a toothpaste commercial. It’s hard to believe we’re actually trying to sell soda. But the boss seems to like it and ask me and you don’t build a 200 million dollar empire by selling cheap so he should know. Maybe it’s me; maybe I’m the fool who can’t see the greatness in freshness! Fuck it anyway, where the hell am I? Who could have thought Stanley Park was this big. There’s a kid over there, maybe I could ask him about the way out. He looks a bit suspicious though. He’s wearing a hoodie and those baggy jeans kids like to wear these days, he’s probably black too. As I approached him he turned around and I could see that he was. “Excuse me; do you know the closest way out the park?”
How are we supposed to go in deeper? It’s not like we have a submarine!” “But we do!” Willow exclaimed suddenly. “Huh?” Me and Scarlett asked at the same time. “Well, at least my dad does. He works for the Marine Biology Center, and he can take us down in a submarine!” Willow told us excitedly. “Great! Let’s go!” exclaimed, already running down the driveway. Willow and Scarlett hopped on their bikes that were parked in my driveway, and I got mine out of the garage. Then we set off to the Marine Biology Center.
“I mean honestly, you can’t just run out on everyone like that. You mortified your father and I in front of the Everharts and you took away the exchange student. I didn’t actually mean for you to take her. That day
“For an instant, I thought I might take her up on it, close my eyes and pretend it was Carina. That makes me a wretched person, doesn’t it?”
Of course, what else could be said when you’ve been keeping secrets from your closest friends? Yes, Hermione had indeed reminded me that we hadn’t really a choice, but with all due respect to her, sometimes she spends too much time concerned about the small details, critically and meticulously, that she forgets the big picture. Even if it may have kept Harry safe at the time, we all know him. Whether he means to or not he’ll nearly end up dead again this year. At this point, all we’re doing is prolonging the inevitable.