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Angeline Barrett
Bio
I write what I love, and love to share what I write.
Travelling the world through stories from my home in Australia.
Stories (5/0)
Hal-loween
It was as if she was looking into the face of her best friend, her companion. His teeth, just a little crooked, his cross eyes reveal a playful expression, and his skin, lined, bumpy and orange, but that’s what she loves about him. After all, he is the first pumpkin Gracie carved almost entirely by herself. She was no novice when it came to Halloween, carving pumpkins had been a tradition since before she was born.
By Angeline Barrett 3 years ago in Fiction
Meemaw's Cobbler
“You gotta start with a good sturdy bowl.” My Meemaw’s words carry across the kitchen as my hands find a duck egg blue ceramic bowl, the housewarming gift she gave me. I place it on the countertop, lay out the ingredients needed and preheat the oven to 365F.
By Angeline Barrett 3 years ago in Fiction