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"Cut it out, Cayela!" Shawn held his tablet above his head, out of his little sister's cookie-crumb-coated fingers. "Mom, Shawn isn't wearing his seat..
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Shawn's aunt helped him into the car and put his crutches at his feet. He'd been released from the hospital an hour ago--released. Like he'd been in p..
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Shawn had been with his aunt and uncle for six weeks before they finally insisted that he must go with them to church. He didn't go places with them d..
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Shawn dug through the shed. The last three jerry cans had been empty, but he knew there was at least one more--the one they used for the chainsaw and ..
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Shawn pressed his ear to the door jam. He could hear his newest foster mother whining. "I don't know what to do with him. He won't have anything to do..
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"Liquid eyeliner? What do you want with that, Shawn?" Terese looked over the shopping list. "And black hair dye--permenant? Are you sure?" "I just wan..
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"Hey." Shawn turned around--halfway, his right side towards the speaker. She was leaning on the back of the bench, but, when he acknowledged her, she..
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Shawn entered the house quietly. Terese's car was gone, but Adam's was still there. He hoped Adam wasn't up--he was in no mood to talk. He quickly mad..
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This is a novel I have been working on for some years. Its main purpose is to portray the world, as I see it, as accurately as I can and offer as much..
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