This is a story is getting the “T” treatment. It was originally told by the Grimms’ Kinder und Hausmarchen which translates as Grimms’ Children’s and
Annie stood up with one hand holding her towel and the other holding the machete. The dog growled deep in his throat. Annie reassured the
Annie and Arthur stood outside of the door to the cabin arguing. Annie was not feeling it. Who knew how long it would take to disarm
They had walked to the point of exhaustion every day and still it took Annie and Arthur three days to get through the fire ravaged
Ubert was having a hard time keeping his excitement in check. This project he had created was going to win him the science fair this
Annie was nervous about the elevator. She kept to the back and stayed at the ready. There was actual music playing in the elevator, the
(I was given a writing prompt that was a picture of stairs here is the result.) Sam lived with his parents on the 15th level
Annie was glad to be back in the woods. They had left the kids a while back now. Arthur had not wanted to go. He
Annie was surprised. How could someone as big as this kid? Adult? Sneak up on her? Why wasn’t Arthur watching her back as she kicked
Annie sighed. I seem to be doing a lot of that lately, she thought. “What do you want to do?” Arthur’s voice interrupted her thoughts.