Jack was frantic, and freaking out. He had got a phone call from Nick saying he was in trouble, and then the line went dead. Jack had no luck so far, reaching Nick.
Jack and Nick had met as children, and the bond they had, was like brothers. Both had the power of imagination, which made it easy for them to make crazy stories out of the blue.
Jack Goodwin, was an active five-year old with an imagination, that could create a story about a big bag bandit who fought him, and won his favorite pair of shoes.
The Roberts family had very busy day, building a shelter to protect them from the weather, and animals. Adam, Burt, and Donnie were fast asleep, laying on the mats they wove from vines that cover and destroy trees.
The Roberts family had gone from a pleasant walk on the trails, to a survival night in the wild. Molly, was surprised with the news of the sleep over in the wild, being the mom that she was, she agreed to stick it out for one night.
Molly spent most of her day getting ready for their family outing. Molly had met her once homeless friend Foster, and had to display her ability to cope with Donna’s endless gift for gab. Their boys got the scoop on the trip, and the contest.
Abe and Molly Roberts had a rip-roaring fun time in the leaves with their three boys. Sure, the leaves had to be raked again, but that was a piece of cake.
The leaves on the trees are turning colors of gold, reds, oranges, bright yellows, mixed with brown. Fall has arrived.
Paulette fell fast asleep, after speaking with her father. The letter, and the cashiers cheque from her family had made her evening quite an emotional one.
The beach looked so inviting to Paulette, as she stood outside the entrance way of the hotel. The sun shone brightly on the rushing waves, this was all like a dream to Paulette.