“Charlotte’s dirty dishes haunted her dreams that night. She was running down a dark tunnel and close behind her plates, cups, bowls and crumbs made threatening noises.” — Jennifer Lott Copy Share Image
“Charlotte’s dirty dishes haunted her dreams that night. She was running down a dark tunnel and close behind her plates, cups, bowls and crumbs… — Jennifer Lott Copy Share Image
“Charlotte!” said Glenda, one Thursday afternoon while she was washing dishes. “You didn’t scrape out your leftover cereal this morning. It’s disgusting. Come and… — Jennifer Lott Copy Share Image
