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Chapter 11: The Times They Are a Changin’

“So, bạn have an ice house.” I offered. It was a nice house a decent size with beautiful furniture. But it had an empty feel to it. Sienna shrugged, a house and a trang chủ are two different things she đã đưa ý kiến bitterly. Ever since my mother died my father consumes himself with work. My sister Jessica took off after graduation she lives in Buffalo, NY. I was not really close with her we are complete opposites. I guess bạn could say my mom was the glue that held this family together”. “How long cách đây did she die? I asked. “I was a baby I don’t even...

Leah’s growl became louder as she surveyed the scene before her – me still on hàng đầu, đầu trang of Jacob – our mouths hanging open with shock. We jumped to our feet. Both our faces red with embarrassment. Leah continued to snarl menacingly at Jacob. I kept my face on the ground.

I was relieved that it was just Leah. If it was my father who caught us this way…. I shudder to think what he would do to Jake. I saw a lavender cloth tied to Leah’s left ankle. Remembering how pretty she was at the ball, I immediately felt guilty.

I’m terribly sorry, Leah.”

She sniffed haughtily.

“Geez, Leah. bạn didn’t...

Ok, this is my first time trying this nghề viết văn a story thing. I have enjoyed many peoples stories so I thought I might give it a try. Please be nice :)


This is my story:

My name is Emmett McCarty and I was born in Gatlinburg Tennessee in 1915. I am the youngest of a large, loud, hectic family, we live in a very small town on the outside of the Great Smokey Mountain National Park.

It was May 1935, and the great depression has been causing my family problems for almost 6 years now and when your family relies on farming to survive, plus the family is huge it means that everyone has to help. Even...