Embrace, Entice, Emblaze
“But still, for a moment, I pretended. I held my breath, let a little fear of discovery seep into my chest. I slipped out of my shoes and then headed to my room, my socks sliding alongthe wooden floor. If Dad caught me coming home at this hour, Iwould definitely be busted and I couldn’t afford that, not now.As I passed the crack of light that escaped his door, I slumped and blew out a breath. Of course, I’d known he wasn’t really there—probably not even home from work yet. I let my mind wander for a moment, fantasizing like I used to when I was younger. I imagined coming home from school, Mom greeting me at the door wearingan apron and the smell of home- baked chocolate- chip cookiesfilling the air. Dad would be sitting on the couch, feet up, in jeans and a shirt because he’d already been home from work for a while and had showered and changed. But now, as I tried to pull on an 35Entice.indd 3512/18/12 4:57 PMJessica shirvingtonage- old fantasy that I’d played over in my mind thousands... of times, it was blurred and out of focus.MoreLess
Guest 5 years ago
Its kind of annoying that there is so much other writing besides the book, it's really distracting. Other wise it would probably be a nice read.Write Review:
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