Toni’s Diary Entry #9 - Knowing Your Place
So that sunday, i did exactly what my parents told me to do. i went straight to deedee and said, "you need to do something about richard."
Life's Pains (intro)
I'll post my first story either tommorow or sunday. bye guys!
Calico Burana: ch.1 - A Cat and a Fox
The event had already started on thursday--which was yesterday--lasting until sunday night.
Stream of love
#11 of poetry sorry for the inactiveity saturday's i go to the gym and hang out with friends while sunday was my birthday and all this week i had to study and work you know school and life its gonna be difficult i'm 15 so i hope i could keep my schedule and
Finding One's Way; Chapter 6 - Michael
"my family is going to arkansas for thanksgiving, and we won't be back until that sunday before school starts." "arkansas? that doesn't seem like a very fun place to go..." i said as picked through that day's food.
Introduction
**dislikes** : getting comments on everything he does, (heavy) rain, needles, doing household throughout the week (but especially on saturdays and sundays), getting up too early out of his bed, delays (at some points), the seasons autumn and winter, insects
Hoosier Tomatoes
It was sunday night, the hands on the clock gesturing at '6:37,' but it was already (long-since) dark. so dark.
08 Frail
It was easter sunday when she passed. a day of significance in her religion, and almost four months to the day after her late husband had passed. up until his death, it seemed she was unshakeable.
A Summer Together Pt. 3
Pt. 3 of a summer together ch. 3 after the week was done we decided to leave on sunday. today we decided that before we leave should clean the cabin.
Heart of Ice Ch.9
"tomorrow's sunday, u got anything planned for us?" i asked, wondering what we would do tomorrow. "want 2 come over n meet my parents?" he asked. "sure, i want to meet them" i said.
Heaven and Hell: The Hero From Limbo Ch. 1
Once his sunday sermon was over, bruce took a handkerchief, and rubbed his forehead. when the church doors swung open, and everyone filed out, he felt a pleasant breeze rush in.
Serval and Sheep (Chapter 24)
He must be a relative of one of my past sunday lunches, here to exact revenge on me for what i've done! all of these thoughts were horribly churning around in my mind as i maintained my perfectly neutral disposition.