Flowers In The Attic
Copied from the inside cover of FLOWERS IN THE ATTIC...
Because the grandmother's wrath had not yet materialized, Chris and I had grown
careless. We were not always modest in the bedroom. It was difficult to live, day in,
day out, and always keep the intimate places of our bodies secret from the other sex.
And to be perfectly honest, none of us cared very much who saw what.
We should have cared.
We should have been careful.
We should have kept the memory of Momma's bloody welted back sharply before
us, and never, never have forgotten.
A key turned in the door lock. Swiftly I tried to put the dress over my head and pull
it down before she came in. But she had seen me naked; it was those
glittering, gray stone eyes.
"So!" the grandmother spat, "I have caught you at last.... Sinners! You think you
look pretty? You think those new young curves are attractive? You like that long
golden hair that you brush and curl?"
She smiled then.
The most frightening smile I ever saw...
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And to be perfectly honest, none of us cared very much who saw what.
We should have cared.
We should have been careful.
We should have kept the memory of Momma's bloody welted back sharply before
A key turned in the door lock. Swiftly I tried to put the dress over my head and pull
"So!" the grandmother spat, "I have caught you at last.... Sinners! You think you
She smiled then.
The most frightening smile I ever saw...
Go to the next books in the series...
Petals On The Wind
If There Be Thorns
Seeds Of Yesterday
You may e-mail me.
My ICQ number is: 17757912
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