Dorothy Dawson Novels & Stories

Dorothy got up to grab tissues from above a cabinet standing to the right of her television and attempted to wipe the tears, but they kept falling. “All these years, I tried to live a quiet life among humans. I work at the local library. A year ago, I went to watch a flyball game with an old friend from the CMMA, and she told me that they had started collaborating again with the EBEE. I immediately thought about you. When the crowd chanted your name in the middle of the 1st period, she mentioned that you were one of the EBEE agents who got paired up to work with the CMMA, so I decided that it was time to connect with you.”

worse by taking it out on him. I winced at the thought and shook my head, “Was this Genevieve lady a witch?” I stared at Dalton as he took another curve like a pro race-car driver with one hand on the wheel and the other on mine. He glanced at me out of the corner of his eye, “The most powerful witch to have ever existed.” I could feel fear and sadness coming off of him. Which made me wonder what the hell happened to Genevieve. I sat there like a statue staring at the road with the gears turning in my head. This could explain mine and family’s odd ways. The dreams and also being able to pick up on emotions better than the average person. I saw the turn coming up that would take on to the ro

Dawson started his chattering mode today. "Do you know Zerlia Herb?" "I didn't know." "You see, I told you, you wouldn't know, but you still don't believe it. Just move away, don't touch it and break it," Lorraine held this white herb in her arms, like a precious baby, looking at Dawson with a disgusted expression. But Dawson didn't mind either, after all, he didn't come all the way to the mountains for nothing, and he almost got bitten by a snake for nothing.

Despite the grandeur of the event going on about her, Edna still wore a blue raincoat and floral headscarf, and her weathered shopping bag was draped over her arm. Dorothy followed on behind, her stoop almost reflective of her subservient nature in the shadow of her long-standing friend. Dorothy was a small woman, with reed-thin limbs, and a heavy head of white hair, which she currently wore in a bun. Her skin was wrinkled like a crumpled tissue, and dotted with liver spots. Beatrice often felt sorry for her, being Edna’s friend came at a cost, meaning no one else really wanted to be anywhere near her.

It was a well written report that you will think that the one who wrote the report was Dorothy herself. Based on the information, Dorothy was Harvey’s Secretary for two years now. She was from America and graduated her Business Management and Master’s degree course in Stanford University. When she saw it, she was confused, a normal person automatically questions her motive in applying the position of a Secretary. Yes, Empire was one of the leading business in the country but it was not enough for a someone like Dorothy who graduated in a prestigious school abroad to just work as a Secretary. Added the fact that she was not the main Executive Assistant. It will be acceptable if her job was th

I grin, feeling super good about my small achievement. “Awesome. Are you working tonight?” “Yep, Dax asked if I could sing a few songs.” “Excellent. I was hoping Modus Grace was playing tonight” She laughs again, her face turning pink, “So what’s going on between you and Dax?” I roll my eyes, “Nothing. I think Dax has the hots for Sally.” “The dog walker?” She asks incredulously “She’s not just a dog walker.” I say, annoyed, “She’s also a trainer and carer. She helped with certifying Benny.”

“Chloe?” Dawson asked rhetorically. “I will not be exaggerating when I say Chloe is the best daughter-in-law any family could ever wish for. She is respectful, honest, and loyal and I must say I am highly disappointed to see her leave my family.” Dawson complimented. Hilda, who was sitting beside Sebastian in the audience area, scoffed in disbelief knowing Dawson meant his words in some ways.

“That won’t be happening!” A voice busted behind us. Eleanor and I turned to see Dennis grinning as foolish as he always did and coming towards us. My brows rose. “Arthur, she is the one needed. For whatever reason, the strange lady insist she wants to see her.” He said. “What do you mean she is the one needed?” I asked still confused. “I am more confused than you are. Come on, if you remain here, you will stay confused. What do you think? You wanna see this...interesting woman?”

Daniel laughed, “Nonsense. Your grandmother is my mentor’s wife. Can’t I come check on her?” Sophia smiled and followed him into the room. Dorothy was asleep, but she had woken up upon hearing the commotion. “Is Danny here?” Daniel walked over and asked softly, “How are you feeling, Dorothy?” She replied, “I’m doing very well. You’ve come at just the right time, Danny. Please talk to Sophia for me. I’ve been trying to persuade her to focus on her studies, but she never listens. What could possibly happen to me here? Both you and the caregiver are always with me. There’s no reason for her to keep coming here.”

Ainsley rushes to my side and starts to apologize. I don’t even look at her. My muscle tense and rage is radiating from me. But I don’t let it distract me, Justin need me now. Everyone gasp as I start to give her mouth to mouth resuscitation. I don’t know what I’m doing but it all I can do. “Come on, come on, come on.” I tell Justin that’s still unconscious, the mouth to mouth thing is not working. Justin starts to cough, spitting out the water she had swallow from drowning. I stop the resuscitation, and help her sit upright to get comfortable.