Camolot by Jasmine Ann-Marie Riley (best large ereader TXT) π

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- Author: Jasmine Ann-Marie Riley
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βOh mother, stop lying about, we need help in this house and you certainly are not providing it. Now get, and work a little. We are not your servants, and we wonβt be treated like one either!β said Certrinia, second leader of Camolot. βJust because youβre the second leader of Camolot, doesnβt mean you can tell your mother what to do. Servant Smirkent, children are best well servants, now get me a glass of water.β Said the leader of the Santerian Church. Certrinia gave her mother a quick, mean, glare, and slowly walk off to get her mother a glass of water. She can be such a witch some time, oh wait, she is, thought Certrinia. βHoney, will you pass me a glass so I can get mother water from the pitcher?β She said to her little sister, Laverna. βO.K.,β she said in her little four-year old voice. She jumped on the counter, smooth and quick, stood up, opened the cabinet, and slowly handed her sister a glass. βThank you sweetie.β She grabbed the glass and turned, and her smooth, brown hair hit her in the face. She pushes it out of the way, and slowly walks to the town pitcher. She walks pass people from everywhere, not just Camolot.
When she gets there, she takes the glass fills it up, and swallows it in one gulp. She quickly gets a glass for her mother, knowing she would be mad if she didnβt return with it filled. βOh what took you so long? I nearly died from thirst. What are you standing there for? Quickly hand it to me.β Her mother said in a strict voice. Certrinia went over to her mother and handed her the glass. βIt would be good if you did.β Certrinia mumbled to herself. βWhat?β asked her mother. βOh I was just saying how good it was to be home in the cool air, instead of outside in the scorching heat.β βOh ok well leave me along.β As Certrinia walk out of the room she muttered to herself βStupid, nasty, filthy, pig, motherβ
Publication Date: 09-27-2011
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