Wynonna Knew: A Short Story

Instead she is not stuck with the job of a housewife on a ranch with no other female companions with a husband that doesn’t pay her enough attention. Which could be because he’s spending all of his time ‘looking for her’ and vice versa. In these next quotes she says how her future could have been much different if she hadn’t married Curley, and even how she regrets her decision to. “Nother time I met a guy, an' he was in pitchers. Went out to the Riverside Dance Palace with him. He says he was gonna put me in the movies." She could have had a nice money-making glamorous future."Coulda been in the movies, an' had nice clothes- all them nice clothes like they

The tub is full to capacity. Water splashes over the side. It’s full of bubbles. Maxwell puts her down to stand next to the tub. He gets inside first. He then helps her in. They sit down together. Maxwell takes the time to give her a bath. He washes her body slowly. Jada lets him do what he needs to. She’s too tired to do anything about it.

She flung the bathroom door open and felt her throat tighten at the scene. Her loving boyfriend was laying in the bathtub clearly dead with the water overflowing over the sides of the tub. His eyes were glazed over, looking almost made out of glass, and his skin had started to become discolored. Letting out a guttural scream, she ran to the side of the tub and tried to lift him out. However, she knew it was too late and he was too heavy for her to lift. She sunk to the wet floor with tears falling from her eyes as she turned off

Dorothy Allison's voice is one of authenticity, experience, and wisdom. This is apparent in her recounts of her mother's death and rape by her abusive stepfather as a child. She uses her storytelling as a way of sorting out her inner demons and memories of her broken life, “the [story] I wish I could make you hear,” as she says, because “the need to tell [her] story was terrible and persistent, and [she] needed to say it bluntly and cruelly, to use all those words, those old awful tearing words” (39, 42). She strives to get to the root of her own unresolved issues and, by her own admission, “[works] to make you believe [her]”:

The water erupted. William and Tabitha leaned back against the jets, letting the burst of water massage their lower backs. After a few minutes adjusting to the tub, Tabitha turned to William. “So, what do you think so far?”

Zoey awoke from her well deserved slumber in her first class of the day, being awoken by Mrs. Serrano yelling "Zoey"! "Mrs. Serrano" she retorted sleeplessly, trying to sit up to the best of her ability. "Do you know why George killed Lennie out of love"? "Can I ask a question? Who's Lennie" she inquired in all seriousness. "If you had been reading the book you would know" she snapped and moved onto the next person before I could answer.

Caroline West had been abandoned three days after her birth, by some woman she didn't know, but that would all change today. After months of investigating and digging through hospital documents she had found the woman who was her mother: It had taken forever to sift through all the papers. But that hadn't deterred her -- after all how many pregnant women could leave a hospital without a child and not have it written down somewhere? Three to be precise, well at least on that Halloween night there had only been three. One woman had given birth to a boy, so that excluded her immediately. The second woman had been forced to give birth to her stillborn daughter and she was alive so that

It took very little time to fill one of the tubs with water from the tank. It was late in the evening and the firebox had not been tended by the girl who was supposed to see to that so it had gone out. The water in the cistern was still plenty hot enough though. Ben stopped Jeb from filling the second tub, “I think one is good enough don’t you.” Jeb smiled at the statement. Ben got into the tub first and faced in the correct direction, his large cock already hard and sticking up out of water. Jeb knew exactly what it was that he had in

It was a dark and stormy night in Wismertown. The streets abandoned as everyone has retreated to the safety and security of their own homes. Or so that was to be expected. One boy, a very reckless boy was still on the streets, running. But from what? Nobody knows. It is said to be 50 feet long and just as wide, a very feared beast. Wismertown is filled with monsters and all sorts of misshaped creatures, but none were like this. Jake ran and ran until he could not and would not run any farther. He finally reached his home. He jumped onto his bed and under the covers as the gargantuan beast was still patrolling the streets. After a few hours of hiding under the sheets passed, Jake heard a satisfying flap of wings and looked outside to see the

I am Zana Wilson, a soon to be resident of one of your two bedroom apartments. I originally signed for a three bedroom apartment but transferred to a two bedroom apartment because I was granted a $1000 gift card to go towards my rent. I was curious as to whether I could ask for the $1000 to be spread out evenly across the twelve months instead of it all being used at once? Please get back to me as soon as possible!

Darkness closed in around Wovavit as he continued his exploration into the freshly ruined hide-away. Cold sea air rushed along the stone tunnels, the wind was salty and seemed to be pushing against him as though to warn him carrying with it the scent of blood and death. The glowing stones’ illumination was weak only enough to show the next stone, the path beyond was invisible in the unrelenting darkness.

When Wynonna turned her head to Waverly, silently, she was saying goodbye to her baby sister. Silently, she was apologizing for never being there when Waverly got her braces taken off, for missing out on Waverly growing up, and for… killing half of their family. Silently, Wynonna met her eyes to Waverly’s, and hoped she was communicating all of that, because the monster inside of her was almost out, again.

Their room is about average size, a window is placed in the center of both walls facing the outside yard. A tall bed with an ample amount of decorative pillows and a fluffy comforter is nestled between two shelves and pushed up against the back wall. Kita flops onto the bed and rolls into a sitting position. “So Mayu--” She quizzes, “--does there happen to be running water here that you know of...Kazumi?” Both shrug in response. “We can check the situation out though, that’s useful information to have.” adds Kazumi. Mayu strolls into the kitchen and flicks the tap on, hoping that some water will flow from the faucet. Thankfully it does and a sputtering stream of discoloured liquid flows out. We’re going to have to clean this huh she

“Give me a second!” I hollered back. I took my sweet time smoothing the sunscreen to my caramel skin. I hopped down the stairs, taking three steps at a time, as I did when I was rushing. Peering out the open front door, I could see everyone was already on their way to the pool. I hurried to catch up, moving as quick as a firemen answering a call.

She felt better than she had the first week, where she’d just cried herself into a stupor and ate tub upon tub of ice cream. Her father had called her and talked to her. It was that call that made her even strong enough to go back.