Anthology

By Elder DeJerald

This is a collection of short stories, quotes and poem written by DeJerald Elder. It includes the sample of Street Hooker, Change, Dreams, A trip to the park and many more. Come and get trapped in what we call a readers fantasy.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Elder DeJerald
• Release date: Aug 18, 2014
• ISBN: 9781311375933

Elder DeJerald

DeJerald Elder is a man of God that believes life can be what God created it to be. He started writing at an early age, but it was not until tragedy struck in his life that he pursued his dream of becoming an author. His societal occupation is a Police Officer, where he has served the public for many years. He is married to a lovely wife, and together they have two beautiful daughters. With a great deal of spiritual discernment, DeJerald has decided to take his gifts and use them for what God intended for him.

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ANTHOLOGY

DeJerald Elder

Copyright 2014 DeJerald Elder

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ISBN: 9781311375933

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Street Hooker

By DeJerald & Vogue Elder

Copyright 2014 DeJerald Elder

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It was two o’clock in the morning and while the children were in the bed Mickey, the mother of two twin daughters was in the back taking her last sniff of the cocaine that was left on the table with the rolled up dollar bill that she had gotten from her daughter’s broken piggy bank. Jeff was in the living room on the sofa with the remote control to the TV on his chest, his cool beer on the table, watching Sports Center, and counting the money he had made from that night’s sales. All of a sudden there was a loud KNOCK at the door.

Who’s at my door, and why you got to knock so hard! Jeff yelled out in his strong deep voice as he forcibly opened the rickety door. Man I was counting my money. Come on in John. Jeff said a bit more nicely. John walked through the door with his pants already unzipped, and his twenty five dollars in his hand. Make it quick John. She’s in the back and needs some rest. You’re already late, walking up in my house with your shirt off and fly open while I’m trying to count my money. John had a smirk on his face all while Jeff talked. Give me that money now, Jeff said snatching John’s money out of his hands. As a matter of fact, you only get half the time tonight, Jeff said pointing towards the back room where Mickey sat on the bed listening to what was going on in front. With love in her heart, she kissed her sleeping daughters on their foreheads, and went to the back room to wait for John.

Mickey heard the door open, and she was immediately met with the familiar image of the fat sloppy white male standing at the door. He was unkempt, with his shirt off, pants unzipped, and body ready to satiate his lust. Mickey had gotten high instantly from the cocaine she had snorted a few minutes before, but she still felt shameful about her predicament. Mickey had lost all hope in life, and this was the only way out for her and her two eight year old twin girls named Paradise and Janet. John knew he didn’t have much time, so he began to make his deviant demands.

Come on girl, I don’t have all day. I got to make this quick. Jeff’s in the front room counting money and I need my honey, so bend over, he