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The House on Farrech Hill - Chp 3It was already ten past eight when Dayna awoke. She swore as she put on her dressing gown and headed to the bathroom for her morning routine, which would have to be hurried yet again. Stuart still lay in bed snoring very loudly with most of the blankets pulled around him. The alarm clock was either defective or they had slept right through it. She made a mental note to check it out later.The House on Farrech Hill - Chp 3 by ~Tarese
Amanda was eating cereal in the kitchen downstairs. She didn’t raise her head when Dayna entered. Toby’s high chair was vacant; she must have not woken him up.
Today’s breakfast would have to be quick. Dayna put the kettle on and threw tw
The House on Farrech Hill: Chp 2The school was too small to have a proper cafeteria and designated seating, so students were allowed to eat wherever, on the stairs, on the benches by the basketball courts, by the playground, and around the field where a ball wasn’t kicked. The tuck shop sold small treats which, though they weren’t quite filling, made up the lunch of most of the children. They weren’t yet at the age where sitting and talking in groups was the preferable choice, and just about all the kids were running around being active.The House on Farrech Hill: Chp 2 by ~Tarese
Doris reached out, just missing the tennis ball, which went whizzing past her hand. It bounced twice on the concrete be
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