

The TheftYou want a cuppa? She said in a drawl, motioning with her hand toward the refrigerator. The figure seated opposite her bobbed his head in assent. Her eyes glinted as she used the corner of the table to pull herself up from the chair. Hows school? She asked for the purposes of making conversation more than anything. Behind her back, the boy rolled his eyes and said in a voice as offhand as he could muster, Not bad. He dug his hands deeper into his pockets, biting the corner of his lip, not seeing the cheeky grin on his grandmothers face as she saw straight through his facade.The Theft
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Into the Calm
Little Sister
Devious Comments
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I have found a little hideaway
it's a place not so far away
like a nest in my mind
where i rest and sense no time
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