I bring my last box of stuff in from the car and then shut and lock my bedroom door. I had already unpacked 60% out of 100% of my possessions. My siblings hadn't even started unpacking. They had simply brought in their boxes and pulled out their toys. I just finish unpacking as my dad calls me and my siblings downstairs for dinner. For dinner dad made steak, mashed potatoes, and green beans. We all rush to the table. When I am done I put my dishes in the sink and go upstairs. I get under the sheets and pick up my sketch pad. I doodle for a few hours until I get so tired I have to put up my sketch pad down. I listen to the rain pitter patter on the roof.
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The Deep Dark Stone Path
ParanormalDalilah and her family move to Montana after her mother's death. When they finally get settled in their house Dalilah finds out some incredible secrets that involve so many of the people and things around her. Will Dalilah be able to protect hersel...
