Donuts Don T Lie Short Story

Chris went all the way to Oregon, to ask Taya parents, for their bless, if Chris can marry Taya.

“Ummmm, no,” she answered back. I turned a few steps to the left and smiled at my cousin. “So are you going to finish that turkey sandwich,” I mischievously smiled. “I don’t think so, I’m really full,” he said back like he had just eaten a whole turkey. I rushed over to him and took his sandwich.

If only he had known not to eat so many skittles. So this is the story on how it all started. Once upon a time in a city close close to us called magical Warren, there was a boy named Alex he loved skittles. But one day the boy ate to many skittles and later that day he went outside and saw unicorns puking rainbows, the trees were candy canes and there was blue grass (not the music) and the boy was confused so he went inside. He decided to eat more skittles which wasn’t the best idea.

“Something smells good!” my mother shouted from the bedroom when she woke up from her nap due to the heavenly scents from the kitchen. Once the boxes were open, Christopher and I found a turkey, a container or two of gravy, cranberry sauce, stuffing, a huge pink ham drizzled with honey, a pecan pie, and a pumpkin pie, which were still hot, and ready to

Her dad's face lights up with excitement, but then Ashleigh’s smile soon goes away. Her dad asks her to “borrow” so money from her mom's emergency stash. He drops her off at Ashleigh’s mom's house and waits outside. Before Ashleigh left he said, “ If you're not back in ten minutes, i'll go home.” Ashleigh walks inside and stares at the teapot deciding what to do.

At first, all Taylor wants in life is to drive away from home and avoid pregnancy. As soon as Taylor gets a car, she leaves everything

When he went downstairs to go get his phone, he had already been watching the game and we knew he knew how to use it. After a while we let him watch the game to get him back to his happy side we confronted to him. “Dad” I mentioned. “Yes, Kaylea” my dad exclaimed. “Mom and I pranked you, but we never realized it had to go this far where you would be learning and probably ‘breaking’ your phone” we apologized.

James just moved into an apartment in the south end of town with his mom because his dad had left them. It had been a week since he moved in, and tomorrow would be the first day of school. He had mixed emotions; he was nervous because he would be the new kid at school, but he was excited because the school that he would be going to had a great football team. It had been three weeks since James started going to his new school. They just posted that football try-outs would be next Monday.

He gets up and dines what everyone was asking. First, they start to ask how the war went, he was always quiet until they asked do you know deeper about what happened to Fergus. He said “it was a tragic accident.” As mom and dad ask “what do you mean.” He says “I was stuck in a corner, I got a lucky shot at a great free state sniper who wounded me.

"Who else would be going? " he finally asked. " Ummmm, just Steve and me...?

Around 6:30 pm, Mr. D. (education advocate worker) walks in and states that dinner will be packaged and taken home. T.T.: “Why can’t we eat here?”

Ignatius’s appetite knows no bounds. Near the beginning story, Ignatius makes his mother buy him a box of twenty-four jelly doughnuts. Patrolman Mancuso, who is visiting Mrs. Reilly to discuss the car accident, notices something strange about the same box of doughnuts: “She offered Patrolman Mancuso a torn and oily cake box that looked as if it had been subjected to unusual abuse during someone’s attempt to take all of the doughnuts at once. At the bottom of the box Patrolman Mancuso found two withered pieces of doughnuts out of which…the jelly had been sucked” (39 Toole).

“Run!” Yelled Mrs. Patterson. They got all the way to their wagon all the while they were carrying me. They put a bag over my head and put me in front of their wagons wheel. While they were doing that, Maggie was waking up Momma and Papa.

After that she asked him was he hungry. Roger told her that he wasn’t hungry. She told Roger that if he wanted a new pair of shoes he could’ve just asked. Then she cooked for him because she knew she was hungry. Mrs. Jones asked him if he had anybody at home that would’ve taught him better.

His dad stormed “Are you kidding me! I’m at work all day busting my ass to provide for you guys. You don’t do a thing around here” He slammed open the fridge and cracked open a