© Lily Rockmore, 2009 Chapter Two: The light went out, and he didn't bother to light the flint again. Anita didn't need the light to see the suspicion in his eyes. "I didn't ask for a housekeeper," he said, and his arms tightened imperceptibly around her neck. "Neither did my father have one. Don't think of lying, girl. Who are you?" Anita swallow...
Author's note: I know, I know. It's been a darn long while. But I'm still writing my ass of whenever I get the time! This is the newest story that I'm working on (amongst countless others). It's different, yes, but I hope you'll give it a chance. Don't forget to rate and comment once you're done(: Thank you! © Lillian K. Rockmore Translations: Amma – Moth...
Three years before the kid had entered and been rebellious in her class. He wanted nothing to do with mathematics but after a few weeks of more personal attention to him he'd settled down. A month later he was involved and growing eager in the subject. Near the end of the semester he wanted to join the Math team and compete. He'd been studying, practicing a...
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