#OneLineSunday by #RSsos Lines all about the topic NEW
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He lifted my chin. “Since the cookies you devoured were meant for me, we need a new batch, milk, a plate, and another movie. I’m partial to ‘Stalag 17.’ Okay, sweetie?”
The town sat nestled in the bosom of two mountainous ridges. Not quite the Caribbean getaway she should have been enjoying with her new husband—the rat fink.
The open house for my new career counseling office needed a proper launch, one that could only be achieved with pastries from a Sicilian bakery.
The gentle sound of horses shuffling about in the pens began to permeate her consciousness, and she opened her eyes to see the wonderful, misty light of morning that happens just before the sun rises with the birth of a new day.
If she won the contest and got her pictures publicized, it might distract Jake enough to turn him in a new direction.
Giles had always been a jerk, but when he shouted the nickname that had taunted me throughout high school, that was a whole new low for him.
Sharp Blades (work-in-progress)
Scott hoped the love Ellie and Joe shared could stand up to the new evidence of his infidelity, in the form of whoever the presumed son was.
Nate opened the door slightly, and Sarah peeked under his arm. This area smelled older, like new paint over mildew.