<Choco's 1900s the

Chatterbox: Inkwell

&lt;Choco&#39;s 1900s the

<Choco's 1900s theme>

I gaze out my window at the streets.  Mother keeps on babbling about her new chauffer to her 'high-society friends'.  *snort*  I bet she isn't telling them about her crush on him.  Dang society.  I wish I could just abandon it forever and explore the world.  New York City is bland after living in it for a while.  I've been wanting to go to India since my brother told me about it.  Lucky Charlie.  He gets to be a boy.

submitted by Lucinda, age 18, New York City
(February 20, 2011 - 5:43 pm)

back to the Inkwell

Mother keeps on babbling.  I steal away, telling her I have to relieve myself.  Really, I slip out the kitchen door, and out onto the streets to meet Carl.  I tep around a pile of muck, then look at the storefronts.  Hayle's General Store.  This is it.

 

submitted by Lucinda, age 18, The Streets of
(February 21, 2011 - 5:14 pm)

May I please kindly coax you to the top, thread?  Thank you!

submitted by Topping
(February 21, 2011 - 5:18 pm)

Well, that didn't work.

submitted by TOOOOOOOOOOOOOOP
(February 21, 2011 - 5:19 pm)