A. P. Roberts (aproberts) wrote,
A. P. Roberts


    The kitchen was quiet now. Ever since her parents and oldest siblings had passed through to the shadow glade, the house was silent.
    No singing.
    No joking.
    No laughter.
    The only sound Sheehan could hear was the bubbling of her soup. She sighed. She had made too much soup. Cooking for six when there was only two.
    Tears fell down her face as she thought of all the food that would be wasted. All the food that should have been eaten by the rest of her family. All the food that they would never eat again.
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