Hey, I’m Taylor, perfectionist, type a (squared) persona, and the average OCD personality all bundled up into one teenager with the smallest attention span ever. I am fourteen years old, and currently living in South Carolina with my beautiful family: computer dad, attorney mom, mathematician brother, and hyperactive dog. Some of my hobbies include reading, horseback riding, drawing, and writing. So enjoy yourself and feel free to laugh along with me as I relay my ridiculous stories to you. So, if you’d like, follow me on my road to quit my coffee addiction and avoid as many paper cuts as possible!
Melisa, Ruth and Mark were playing with lightsabers. Mom had said they could, but said be careful. “Ruth duck” Melissa called and Ruth ducked. “You’re slow” Melissa taunted. “Ruth is 6 and you still didn’t get her and you’re ten.” Mark was angry so he swung hard and his lightsaber hit Melissa hard in the face. She fell down crying. Just then Mom rushed out and said “What happened?” “Mark hit me” Melissa said crying. “Melissa taunted me – she said I was slower than a six year old,” said Mark. “Mark, Melissa both of you need to judge your actions”, Mom said as she handed Ruth a cookie.
Callie frowned at her old wornout textbook for a second before asking her mom, “Mom, why can’t I get a book cover to hide my text book cover, I mean, everyone has one.” Mom paused, then answered her daughter. “Maybe you don’t get it.” “Get what?” Callie demanded. “It’s like Gods word, Callie and would you hide it?” Mom said. “How about instead of covering up Gods word you spread it?” “Hunh?” Callie asked then caught on “Oh like my textbook right – thanks Mom” and disappeared into her room.