Your Siblings Know the Truth

Many of your brothers are the same as you. They have great failings in their homes, he said. You leave my son out of this. He is a good boy. Don't infect him with your bitterness. Richard could no longer control himself. He reached for the nearest object, a mug used as a penholder, and threw it at the cricket but his aim was off. An explosion of pens and white soramic burst and fell to the floor. The cricket jumped and fled, squeezing through a small hole in the upper corner of the doorway and out into the main portion of the house.