Brittany Brown
Bio
I am a stay at home mom to four small kids, and I am happily married to my spouse of 14 years. I love to read and write. One day, I hope to become a well-known author.
Stories (9/0)
A Day in the Life of a Small Town Girl
Life in a small town isn’t easy. Everybody knows everybody; rumors spread like wildfire. Life can get so boring sometimes. My normal day consists of homeschooling my two older children, whilst taking care of my other two smaller children, and performing my daily housewife duties. My day can get pretty tedious at times, but I manage.
By Brittany Brown3 years ago in Motivation
Her Forgotten Past (Continued)
Chapter 13 Mason
By Brittany Brown3 years ago in Filthy
Her Forgotten Past (Updated Cover)
Chapter 7 Mystery man grasped my hand, and I froze in place. Why was he being so friendly when he didn't have to be? I had only met this man mere hours ago, and we still knew nothing about each other. Yet here I was embraced by the most handsome stranger I had ever laid eyes on.
By Brittany Brown3 years ago in Filthy
Her Forgotten Past
Prologue Thump! Thump! Thump! Blood coursed through my veins, as my heart pounded heavily against my chest. My stomach churned, as I felt the snippets of my evening meal rise up in my throat. The sound of kitchen cabinets slamming open and shut and dishes being shattered shook me from my hiding spot. I wrapped my slender arms around my legs and pulled them closely, attempting to soothe my sporadic breathing and drown out the distressing sound from the next room.
By Brittany Brown3 years ago in Filthy
Her Forgotten Past
Chapter 4 I opened my eyes slightly. Everything was so bright. I whimpered as I tried to move my legs. What happened? Where was I? How did I get here? I couldn’t remember anything. The last thing I remember was making dinner for my husband and him slamming the plate across room because he didn’t like the casserole I made. Where was he? Oh, no, I thought. He has taken me somewhere and is going to really kill me this time. His constant threats lingered in my mind, as I heard light footsteps behind me. If I could run, I would have been out of here in a matter of seconds. But I was stuck. I really was going to die this time.
By Brittany Brown3 years ago in Filthy
Her Forgotten Past
Another nightmare. I sat up hastily in my cold bed. How many nights must I endure this constant nightmare before I could finally live my life normally again? The beads of sweat rolled off my forehead, despite how cold it was in my tiny apartment. I held the comforter close to my chest and breathed. This was my fresh start, just what I had been waiting for so long. So why couldn’t I put the past behind me and move on?
By Brittany Brown3 years ago in Filthy
Second Chances
Prologue “There’s Orion,” he whispered into my ear as we gazed up at the stars. My eyes searched the sky for a trace of something I’d never understand. I never cared much for astronomy, but I wouldn’t dare tell him that. All I genuinely cared about on these cold winter nights was snuggling up next to him on the bed of his pickup truck, as he held me tightly. “I see it,” I replied softly, as I glanced in his direction, engraving in my mind every inch of his beauty. He broke my gaze, as I looked away, tears welling in the corners of my eyes. I had been dreading this day for months; this would be last day I would be able to look into his baby blue eyes for two years.
By Brittany Brown3 years ago in Humans
