Dante wanted to run. Wanted to scream. Wanted to kick and punch and bite his way to freedom and make a break for it. Maybe he could make it down to the other end of this hallway and find a way out. But if this Judy was anything like the other one, it would be no use. She would pop him on the bum, and he’d go limp like a vegetable. Besides, this was just a dream, (though the frequency that he had to remind himself made that statement feel less and less true), he’d wake up soon enough.
Dante’s Infanzia Scene 64
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The Day’s of his Lives Scene 164
If I let momma go through with this I wouldn’t even be a boy any more, only some sort...
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Rockabuy Baby Scene 166
In effect, he had created a three-dimensional “moat” of neurological nothingness around the tightly bound walls of his castle....
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Ornaments 4
BTW – here’s the final chapter. 4 The morning started out wonderful, and the day had only gotten better with...
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Forever a Child Scene 60
She almost had a real accident in her sleep! Her mother was thankful that Kelly had thought to protect...
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Little Doubting Thomas Scene 78
She took him by the hand and led him into the kitchen for breakfast. He ate his oatmeal thoughtfully,...
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Wetting the Curse Scene 44
Ted didn’t know what to say to that so he just stayed silent. Taylor said, “You still haven’t answered...
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The Petticoat & the Evacuee Scene 100
As winter turns to spring, the trees begin to blossom, and the bustle of young life chirps and rattles...
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Sissy Academy Scene 48
The following morning Michael bounded down the stairs with his knee socks on for the first time since November....