Phillip – Page 6 – Phillip Edwin

Blog Post #75: Scruffy?!

Lona slipped into a closet and snatched a door shut. “Lona?” a voice said. “Have you arrived home?”

Victoria dashed across a bedroom, snatched Molly’s arm, and dragged her into a hallway. “How many girls did you tell?”

Juniper studied a paper and then marked it, and Jolla glanced at the mark and chuckled. “At last,” Jolla

Gaye steered into a parking lot and then screeched beside a van. She threw her station wagon into ‘park’, kicked

I snatched an oil-scented wool cap off the dashboard, yanked it over my ears, and stomped the gas pedal—engine bellowing,