Pea Under The Mattress Story 소설 & 이야기

said Patricia while putting the book aside. “Why you call me whore?” asked Manfred. “Guess what she found?” said Matilda. “What? don’t tell me she found a pile of my condom under my bed” he said afraid. Matilda gives him a sigh and Patricia smiles with the corner of her lips. “It was better in laundry” she said and got up. “What was there?” asked Manfred. “Your girl’s remains” she said. “Oh goodness” he said and put his head back on the sofa.

- Leo. What's the cause?- Irene I waited for his response as I removed the sheets off Jim's bed. I threw them on the floor to join the pile of dirty clothes heading for the laundry. My phone vibrated. I was about to check the new text message when my eyes caught something in the corner of Jim's bed. Between the mattress and the frame. Driven by curiosity and a dark ominous feeling, I crouched, lifted the mattress as much as I could with one hand, supported it with my shoulder then reached out to grab the clear plastic bag that was peeking out.

I was hurriedly slipping I to my baggy pants when Adrian pointed below the bed “Hurry, get under there.” He whispered. “You can't be serious. I'm not hiding under your bed.” “It's either that or you risk getting caught. Trust me and get under the bed.” He said again with more intensity. I didn't need to be told a second time, I snatched my sports bra from the bed and dived down. In a split second Adrian opened the door for his mom. I could see their legs from the small space under the bed.

Liam said to himself as angrily hit his leg against a wooden chair in his new bedroom. Dahlia slept on the couch in the living room while Jade and Jake slept in their room. She couldn't sleep. She had a lot going on in her head. She then remembered Jake's mother's journal. She stood up and went to the room to ask Jake for it and he gave it to her. She took it to the dining area and began reading it. She saw the many things Edith wrote about Paak. It all seemed weird to her. A part of the journal read;

While he was steadying the clothesline he happened to notice something that gave him almost as hard a jolt as the bolt of lightning that killed Josh Cole: the clothes he had rescued were undergarments—white bloomers of the sort that it was obvious Mary was wearing beneath the skirt that was so wet against her legs. Pea was so shocked that he almost dropped the underpants back in the mud. She was bound to think it bold that he would pick up her undergarments like that—yet she was determined to have the sheets off the line and all he could do was stand there numb with embarrassment. It was a blessing that rain soon began to pour off his hat brim in streams right in front of his face, making a

*** Writer’s POV: The youngsters gathered around their camp fire with marshmallows, mini hotdogs and chips. “So, who starts?” Matt mused. “Scary stories?” Saïda asked. “Heck no. What are we? Kids?” Matt laughed. “Freaky stories, Darling,” Brittany mused. “Right. The dirtiest and freakiest ones we’ve experienced individually and are ready to share with everyone,” Allison added with a laugh.

She quickly turned over and walked around her bed to see what was hidden on the other side of the bed. And suddenly Mila's heart seemed to stop beating. She was so shocked that she couldn't make any sound apart from glaring in surprise when she saw a pair of legs sticking out from under her bed. She was sure they were a man's feet because they were so big. Half of the man's body was under her bed and covered by the frills of the sheets. But Mila doesn't need to see the man's face to identify his identity because she really knows who the man who is currently lying under her bed.

She asked politely wondering who This woman was that could make the almighty Korea boss, panic like a child "Ah yes..." Matt said looking at the maid like she was a Savior... "I need a first aid kit immediately..upstairs in my room..." "Okay sir" Matt starts heading upstairs when he paused, remembering something "Where's the little child" "He's fast asleep" He made to climb up again and stopped "Did he ..eat something" "He was worried but he ate a bit" With that he climbed up with Bianca

Cami threw the door open and surveyed the room with one open eye and a pressed lip. ‘What’s going on Libby?’ She demanded. ‘Uh, Leah saw a rat. I guess it got out and we were talking.’ Libby replied. ‘A rat, huh? Sissy.’ Cami spat. Leah pouted her lips, but said nothing. ‘Well, what were y’all talking about?’ She yelled, her hands balls into fists. ‘Nothing, Lindsey needs the blow up mattress. I forgot to get it.’ Libby stared at her toes instead of Cami’s furious face.

The door creaked as it closed behind me, shutting out the night. The underground basement was cold, damp. The walls seemed to close in around me, but I pressed and moved forward. As I moved deeper into the space, my foot kicked something soft. I crouched down, my fingers grazing the edge of a small bed—barely more than a cot, really—tucked into the corner. And then I saw it. A picture, lying face down on the bed. I picked it up, the air heavy in my lungs as I flipped it over.