Category : Books-Non-Fiction

Sub Category : Reference

I woke up to a loud terrifying pounding sound on my front door at 2:45 in the morning. I got up out of my bed very slow and quietly to go to the door. On my way to the door I pick up my son's baseball bat. When I got to the door I opened it and right in front of me was my husband holding a bag full chocolate donuts.
                                         ~Three weeks later~
I was sitting on my couch on my laptop talking to my friend when the news came on and they were talking about missing children and that we should be careful about walking around town because there could be a bad man on the streets. At that moment I was scared about my son Jimmy walking home alone. I tried to call the school to tell him I was going to pick him up, but they said they already dismissed them.
                                             45 minutes later
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