She had been seven years old, long black hair tied into a ponytail that swayed in the wind. She ran up and down the field, dribbling the ball between her feet and around the orange plastic cones before stopping when she came to the end. She felt utterly exhausted. Ella used to be able to run these drills with ease, but now she struggled to find the energy to even stand after running only a few laps. Her face gleamed with sweat. She pulled up her shirt a little and wiped it away. She hurried over towards the cooler, her mom and coach in serious conversation nearby. They were off to the side, talking in hushed whispers. She filled a little paper cup and took sips, pretending not to notice.
What Happened to Ella Marsh Scene 91
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The Milk Run Scene 73
All these things we’re quickly making Rachel into the sissy baby Tarnia wanted her to be. Tarnia chatted away...
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Diapers for Jessica Scene 29
“Ashley,” John Roberts said over dinner that evening, “what do you suppose we ought to do about Jessica? It’s...
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A Song of Yuletide
A Song of Yuletide Before I could follow any further, the dog galloped over me, taking up the entire...
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A Whole New World Scene 108
What could possibly be happening now? Already they were sitting on potty chairs, buck naked, watching kiddie cartoons. They...
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The Story of Theodore Scene 24
Theodore closed his eyes and tried to visualize how his Dad would react. For some reason, he couldn’t picture...
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Dante’s Infanzia Scene 42
“Nnnno!” The woman scolded, “no! Bad baby! Bad, bad baby!” He felt her hand come down once across his...
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Diaper Dimension Scene 93
I held her. We were quiet as I heard Catherine crying a little bit. It’s times like this when...