TIED UP By Constance d’Angelis
It was a summer morning. I was engaged with my books in my room. I loved reading, and won awards for the most books read during the non-school summertime. She came down the hall and walked into my room. I looked up. “You have dishes to dry.” She said. “Now!” I didn’t finish the … Continue reading TIED UP By Constance d’Angelis
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