Short Story: Keri Giovanni

This chapter, once more revolves around Katie. She essentially picked up her already established life to leave, only because of her drunken husband. I sympathize with Katie in a way - her husband drank because of his failures, yet most of

Ethan dreams of having a new wife who has personality and is fun. Zeena his first wife, was asked by him to stay with him since he needed help around the farm, and she agreed. Later in their life together Zeena becomes very sick and is in urgent need of a doctor. Ethan does what he can to make her

After Ethan and Jayce graduated, they decided to save money and share an apartment together. They had been best-friends since middle school and now they had gotten their first job. They both decided to sleep, then wake up at 10:45 p.m. and get ready for their first night on the job. As they arrived at Cool Croc's Pizzeria , they both thought it would be a piece of cake, so they didn't experience the normal first day jitters. The place was so big that they had to work in separate rooms. Ethan

He woke up in a cold sweat on the floor of a strange, rusty iron elevator, there were steel barrels, crates, and coils of rope. He felt the elevator stop and he could faintly hear people talking above him. Suddenly, big iron doors above him swung open and he was blinded by the light that came out. “Hey there!” a voice said. “Well you must be confused, let me help clear things up a bit. I’m Ethan, I run things around here”.

Characters: Kara Dawson is the thirty one year old human protagonist of the story, slowly but surely recovering from the death of her husband in an accident. Understandably a bit cynical after becoming a widow, she nonetheless shows a great deal of empathy for others and is, deep down, a kind and sweet person. She just needs to find the right person to help bring it out.

Jennifer’s internal struggle about her father and house, conflict with her external goal and prevents her from finding love and moving on.

“Okay, Margot honey, have fun in school today, make sure you eat all of your lunch and…” Margot’s mom reached for her phone that had begun to ring. “Oh sorry honey, Mommy’s got some important things to sort through at work today.” She leaned down and kissed her young daughter on the cheek before quickly exiting the day care center and rushing to her SUV, ready to start another long day at work.

Sean couldn’t believe how lost he felt. It seemed just yesterday he had been Sean Andrews, lawyer, age 31, and married to the beautiful Tina Simons, age 30. Sean could still remember how happy the days with Tina had been. The days had been full of sunshine and Tina’s laughter. Now those days were over. It seemed that one moment he had kissed her goodbye, the next he was racing to the hospital after receiving the call. Their house had mysteriously caught fire and Tina had been caught in the flames. She had died shortly afterward, but before she did he had made her a promise, the promise to not marry again.

Greg and Ashely were eating at their favorite restaurant. "We need to talk," Ashley stated, "We're just not the same as we used to be. You don't laugh and joke with me anymore. You don't vent to me, express your feelings, or gossip. We don't even sleep in the same bed anymore." A worried look appeared on Greg's face. H began to twitch and move around in his seat. "What are you trying to say?" questioned Greg. "I want a divorce," said Ashley, " I changed the locks and you need to leave tonight." Greg then lashed out in a fit of rage. He threw his glass across the restaurant; it smashed on the wall. After that, Greg flipped the table, sending chicken alfredo towards a nearby window. The pasta made a large squishing sound as it

Instinctually Alex’s hands came up to push against James. Her right hand found his face, pushing at it, as she tried to get air back in her lungs. Tears were streaming down her face from the pain, but she tried to form words. Little black dots started to dance in front of her eyes. Her fingers dug into his hair, but she couldn’t get any words out.

Kenli Cox is one of my best friends and lately she has been acting different. Something that is emotionally wrong with her and she avoiding all our friends, her grades are majorly dropping, and getting very tired all the time. Shes not wanting to just do anything like she did.

The steady hum of the car’s engine seemed all too real. “I’m so proud of you two!” The voice of a woman called, a pair of deep brown sunglasses resting on her pale forehead. A barrage of giggles and laughter came from the backseat of two young children, both eight years old. Their knees both scarred and faces smudged with dirt. Their soccer uniforms were both equally dirty, but it didn’t matter. The two of them had won the soccer championship. The one sitting behind the woman, a girl with light indigo hair tossed into a ponytail, began to speak. “Mom, can Kageshi spend the night?” She called, pulling on her seatbelt to peer over the passenger seat. “Not today, Rokumaru,” her mother replied, not glancing back at her. “You two need a break and surely his parents would want to congratulate him.” The woman’s husband added. Maru had her lips in a tight pout as she sat back, crossing her arms. The boy next to her, the one named Kageshi and with messy dark brown hair, put a hand on her shoulder. “No need to be all mad, Maru.” He then grinned. “We have all the time in the world

In the story Faye was very fearful. Faye’s desire to portray the life of a women that was faced to comply with the roles set for them is what made her so scared that she would never find love and that she would never be good enough. Though out the story Faye had a desire to fit into a housewife stereotype where she would give up the ownership of her body belonging to not only her but her husband. As Kai and, Faye spoke about the therapist and as to why Faye had to see one when Kai asked things like “ Why did Doctor Martin want you to see a psychiatrist?” and, asked her why did she need therapy for “where people who lose their significant other go through a less predictable pattern of emotions such as depression, mourning and acceptance.” In fear Faye quickly got defensive and yelled to Kai that it was none of his business while panicking nd not

Ally scowled as she picked up a plate to dry, “It’s nice to see you, but it was nice too, when it was just mom and me.”

“Hailey, we’re waiting for you to get down here and eat breakfast with us before school,” my mother said. As she opened my curtains to wake me up quicker, she said, “Harley’s here, he wants to walk with you to school.” After that, she shuts my bedroom door and walks downstairs to finish breakfast.