Adrienne or Evan

Adrienne or Evan

A comienzos de los años 60 Scotty Smalls, un alumno de quinto, se traslada a una nueva ciudad con sus padres. Los chavales le llaman memo por no saber lanzar una pelota de béisbol. Pero todo cambia cuando el líder de la pandilla del barrio le pide que juegue con ellos en el descampado. Es el comienzo de un verano mágico de béisbol, aventuras desenfrenadas, primeros besos y confrontaciones aterradoras con la espeluznante bestia y su dueño el vecino del descampado donde juegan.

A comienzos de los años 60 Scotty Smalls, un alumno de quinto, se traslada a una nueva ciudad con sus padres. Los chavales le llaman memo por no saber lanzar una pelota de béisbol. Pero todo cambia cuando el líder de la pandilla del barrio le pide que juegue con ellos en el descampado. Es el comienzo de un verano mágico de béisbol, aventuras desenfrenadas, primeros besos y confrontaciones aterradoras con la espeluznante bestia y su dueño el vecino del descampado donde juegan.

This blog has links to SO MANY types of baby names--I love it! A little baby name obsessed…. her whole blog is great!

This blog has links to SO MANY types of baby names--I love it! A little baby name obsessed…. her whole blog is great!

Kaed maybe? I don't know what either of them look like. I'm open to everything.

Kaed maybe? I don't know what either of them look like. I'm open to everything.

The blood feels warm on my hand, it's iron smell fills the air. "You need to wash your hands." Someone calls out. "Who is it?" I say. I start to turn and run away, like I have been doing my whole life. Running away from my father, from bullies at the academy, running away from my problems. I sprint away from the stranger and they yell, "Wait, Cassia!". How do they know who I am? I turn around and see a dark figure emerging from the shadows right as I fall down. (Open rp. Be him? Powers…

The blood feels warm on my hand, it's iron smell fills the air. "You need to wash your hands." Someone calls out. "Who is it?" I say. I start to turn and run away, like I have been doing my whole life. Running away from my father, from bullies at the academy, running away from my problems. I sprint away from the stranger and they yell, "Wait, Cassia!". How do they know who I am? I turn around and see a dark figure emerging from the shadows right as I fall down. (Open rp. Be him? Powers…

I don't really have a "brother", but this would be cute for Ryan and Owen.

I don't really have a "brother", but this would be cute for Ryan and Owen.

They are my sunshine, they make me happy every day...they know how much I love them...keep my love with them every single day:)

They are my sunshine, they make me happy every day...they know how much I love them...keep my love with them every single day:)

Welp, by the time I finish my novel he'll be old enough to play Alex if there is a movie of my book (Zachary Gordon... this is Greg Heffley people he is attractive now, don't know how to feel about this...)

Welp, by the time I finish my novel he'll be old enough to play Alex if there is a movie of my book (Zachary Gordon... this is Greg Heffley people he is attractive now, don't know how to feel about this...)

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