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If child abuse was paranormal it would be easier to understand
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<blockquote data-quote="Robert Eggleton" data-source="post: 62453" data-attributes="member: 3765"><p>(con'd)</p><p><span style="font-size: 10px"><span style="font-family: 'Courier New'"><span style="font-family: 'Courier New'">"Faith, it's almost dark! Go home before your mommy worries," Lacy Dawn's mother yelled from the front porch and stepped back into the house to finish supper. The engine of the VW in the driveway cranked but wouldn't start. It turned slower as its battery died, too. </span></span></span></p><p> </p><p><span style="font-size: 10px"><span style="font-family: 'Courier New'"><span style="font-family: 'Courier New'">Faith slid out of the box with her spelling book in-hand. She farted from the effort. A clean breeze away, she squished a mosquito that had landed on her elbow and watched Lacy Dawn hold her breath as she scooted out of the clubhouse, pinching her nose with fingers of one hand, holding the trouble light with the other, and pushing her spelling book forward with her knees. The moon was almost full. There would be plenty of light to watch Faith walk up the gravel road. Outside the clubhouse, they stood face to face and ready to hug. It lasted a lightning bug statement until adult intrusion.</span></span></span></p><p> </p><p><span style="font-size: 10px"><span style="font-family: 'Courier New'"><span style="font-family: 'Courier New'">"Give it back. This thing won't start," Lacy Dawn’s father grabbed the trouble light out of her hand and walked away.</span></span></span></p><p> </p><p><span style="font-size: 10px"><span style="font-family: 'Courier New'"><span style="font-family: 'Courier New'">"All we ever have is beans for supper. Sorry about the fart." </span></span></span></p><p> </p><p><span style="font-size: 10px"><span style="font-family: 'Courier New'"><span style="font-family: 'Courier New'">"Don't complain. Complaining is like sitting in a rocking chair. You can get lots of motion but you ain't going anywhere," Lacy Dawn said.</span></span></span></p><p> </p><p><span style="font-size: 10px"><span style="font-family: 'Courier New'"><span style="font-family: 'Courier New'">"Why didn't you tell me that last year?” Faith asked. “I've wasted a lot of time." </span></span></span></p><p> </p><p><span style="font-size: 10px"><span style="font-family: 'Courier New'"><span style="font-family: 'Courier New'">"I just now figured it out. Sorry." </span></span></span></p><p> </p><p><span style="font-size: 10px"><span style="font-family: 'Courier New'"><span style="font-family: 'Courier New'">"Some savior you are. I put my whole life in your hands. I'll pass tomorrow's spelling quiz and everything. But you, my best friend who’s supposed to fix the world just now tell me that complaining won't work and will probably get me switched." </span></span></span></p><p> </p><p><span style="font-size: 10px"><span style="font-family: 'Courier New'"><span style="font-family: 'Courier New'">"You're complaining again."</span></span></span></p><p> </p><p><span style="font-size: 10px"><span style="font-family: 'Courier New'"><span style="font-family: 'Courier New'">"Oh yeah," Faith said.</span></span></span></p><p> </p><p><span style="font-size: 10px"><span style="font-family: 'Courier New'"><span style="font-family: 'Courier New'">"Before you go home, I need to tell you something."</span></span></span></p><p> </p><p><span style="font-size: 10px"><span style="font-family: 'Courier New'"><span style="font-family: 'Courier New'">To avoid Lacy Dawn's father working in the driveway, Faith slid down the bank to the dirt road. Her butt became too muddy to reenter the clubhouse regardless of need. Lacy Dawn stayed in the yard, pulled the tarp taut over the cardboard, and waited for Faith to respond.</span></span></span></p><p> </p><p><span style="font-size: 10px"><span style="font-family: 'Courier New'"><span style="font-family: 'Courier New'">"I don't need no more encouragement. I'll pass the spelling quiz tomorrow just for you, but I may miss armadillo for fun. Our teacher deserves it," Faith said.</span></span></span></p></blockquote><p></p>
[QUOTE="Robert Eggleton, post: 62453, member: 3765"] (con'd) [SIZE=2][FONT=Courier New][FONT=Courier New]"Faith, it's almost dark! Go home before your mommy worries," Lacy Dawn's mother yelled from the front porch and stepped back into the house to finish supper. The engine of the VW in the driveway cranked but wouldn't start. It turned slower as its battery died, too. [/FONT][/FONT][/SIZE] [SIZE=2][FONT=Courier New][FONT=Courier New] [/FONT][/FONT][/SIZE] [SIZE=2][FONT=Courier New][FONT=Courier New]Faith slid out of the box with her spelling book in-hand. She farted from the effort. A clean breeze away, she squished a mosquito that had landed on her elbow and watched Lacy Dawn hold her breath as she scooted out of the clubhouse, pinching her nose with fingers of one hand, holding the trouble light with the other, and pushing her spelling book forward with her knees. The moon was almost full. There would be plenty of light to watch Faith walk up the gravel road. Outside the clubhouse, they stood face to face and ready to hug. It lasted a lightning bug statement until adult intrusion.[/FONT][/FONT][/SIZE] [SIZE=2][FONT=Courier New][FONT=Courier New] [/FONT][/FONT][/SIZE] [SIZE=2][FONT=Courier New][FONT=Courier New]"Give it back. This thing won't start," Lacy Dawn’s father grabbed the trouble light out of her hand and walked away.[/FONT][/FONT][/SIZE] [SIZE=2][FONT=Courier New][FONT=Courier New] [/FONT][/FONT][/SIZE] [SIZE=2][FONT=Courier New][FONT=Courier New]"All we ever have is beans for supper. Sorry about the fart." [/FONT][/FONT][/SIZE] [SIZE=2][FONT=Courier New][FONT=Courier New] [/FONT][/FONT][/SIZE] [SIZE=2][FONT=Courier New][FONT=Courier New]"Don't complain. Complaining is like sitting in a rocking chair. You can get lots of motion but you ain't going anywhere," Lacy Dawn said.[/FONT][/FONT][/SIZE] [SIZE=2][FONT=Courier New][FONT=Courier New] [/FONT][/FONT][/SIZE] [SIZE=2][FONT=Courier New][FONT=Courier New]"Why didn't you tell me that last year?” Faith asked. “I've wasted a lot of time." [/FONT][/FONT][/SIZE] [SIZE=2][FONT=Courier New][FONT=Courier New] [/FONT][/FONT][/SIZE] [SIZE=2][FONT=Courier New][FONT=Courier New]"I just now figured it out. Sorry." [/FONT][/FONT][/SIZE] [SIZE=2][FONT=Courier New][FONT=Courier New] [/FONT][/FONT][/SIZE] [SIZE=2][FONT=Courier New][FONT=Courier New]"Some savior you are. I put my whole life in your hands. I'll pass tomorrow's spelling quiz and everything. But you, my best friend who’s supposed to fix the world just now tell me that complaining won't work and will probably get me switched." [/FONT][/FONT][/SIZE] [SIZE=2][FONT=Courier New][FONT=Courier New] [/FONT][/FONT][/SIZE] [SIZE=2][FONT=Courier New][FONT=Courier New]"You're complaining again."[/FONT][/FONT][/SIZE] [SIZE=2][FONT=Courier New][FONT=Courier New] [/FONT][/FONT][/SIZE] [SIZE=2][FONT=Courier New][FONT=Courier New]"Oh yeah," Faith said.[/FONT][/FONT][/SIZE] [SIZE=2][FONT=Courier New][FONT=Courier New] [/FONT][/FONT][/SIZE] [SIZE=2][FONT=Courier New][FONT=Courier New]"Before you go home, I need to tell you something."[/FONT][/FONT][/SIZE] [SIZE=2][FONT=Courier New][FONT=Courier New] [/FONT][/FONT][/SIZE] [SIZE=2][FONT=Courier New][FONT=Courier New]To avoid Lacy Dawn's father working in the driveway, Faith slid down the bank to the dirt road. Her butt became too muddy to reenter the clubhouse regardless of need. Lacy Dawn stayed in the yard, pulled the tarp taut over the cardboard, and waited for Faith to respond.[/FONT][/FONT][/SIZE] [SIZE=2][FONT=Courier New][FONT=Courier New] [/FONT][/FONT][/SIZE] [SIZE=2][FONT=Courier New][FONT=Courier New]"I don't need no more encouragement. I'll pass the spelling quiz tomorrow just for you, but I may miss armadillo for fun. Our teacher deserves it," Faith said.[/FONT][/FONT][/SIZE] [SIZE=2][FONT=Courier New][FONT=Courier New] [/FONT][/FONT][/SIZE] [/QUOTE]
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