DeMisty Dawn Bellinger — The Monarch Review
Speculative – DeMisty Dawn Bellinger
Tuesday, May 3, 2011 13:57 — 3 Comments
“Sabrina ain’t here right now, but I know where she is. We can go get her. Want to come in for a minute, while I get ready? Throw my face on?â€Â Sara stepped aside and held the door open. She smiled at Jackson, her mother’s latest boyfriend. Jackson peeked into the house from the porch. He should have said no, should have said he’d call later, but he considered that Sara was old enough to know better, to know if she should or shouldn’t let people in their home. He stepped inside the back door, which opened into the kitchen. […]
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