Rusty C
"Well what can I say? The natives are persistent."
"Dad, are you sure its not just your belly that is?"
He smiled, giving off a hooked grin much like the rod he saw catch the fish on his plate.
"Well put." Lifting his fork, he saluted the lake. "Well. Put."
"No!" Lisa threw down the book. It was from her parents, a gift for her 6th birthday. Ever since the day they went missing, she could never hold herself together.
"You can't live like this!" Her aunt shouted at her, tears filling up both their eyes at this point.
"I... I need to know..."
"You what?"