DollieDenial

1. T‮h‬e Meeting THE HOUSE ON TOP OF THE HILL WAS USUALLY FULL OF SPLENDID noises. Kids screaming in happiness, parents yelling at them to keep quiet, the laughter coming out of the den, the shuffling of books in the library's wing, and the shuffling of feet from the grandparents upstairs. But the only noise left in the old creaking mansion of 509 Westward Hill Dr. was the clattering of plates from the dinning hall and the whispers filtering out into the hallway. The house was still besides their soft chatter. This was abnormal for the large Werner family that had recently moved all there relatives from Germany to here, the Unite

Her mind was elsewhere. Drifting over the simple characters of a book. She wondered why things in her life always had to mess up. Why couldn't her life just be like a romance novel? Where there was someone whom loved her for her and didn't expect much else of her. But no. Reality was a bitch. No matter how much she tried to escape from it through a book or her own imagination, she knew she couldn't. "Snow?" Her head snapped in the direction the voice came from. It was from a woman in her late thirties sitting in a large comfy leather seat. Her brown hair was pulled back in a messy bun that was weighed down and rested against the nape of her