Honey_B
Weaver of Dreams
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Elizabeth Buckingham O'Malley
Elizabeth did what Lindsey asked. She would have done anything for her big sister. Even so, Beth was hard pressed to keep her distaste from showing when Lindsey asked her to work with the foreigners. Still, the thought that her sister needed her warmed her heart.
She took off her hat and gloves, and removed her coat. Rolling up the sleeves of her crisp white shirt, she broke into as bright a smile as she could muster.
Just think of it as another adventure.
"All right then, Linny. I'll do whatever I can."
Cleaning and bandaging wounds, fetching water, finding places for families to sleep - Elizabeth barely had time to notice what she did much less turn her nose up at it.
The whirlwind of activity went on for hours. Elizabeth couldn't help but open her heart. Never in her life had she seen such sorrow or such courage. Children amazed her with their bravery. In a quiet moment, she grabbed her sketchbook and brought a smile to the face of a small boy by drawing cartoons of monkeys.
The fighting didn't frighten Elizabeth. She had a strong belief that when her time was up, it was up. No sense worrying about the inevitable. She was terrified that something could happen to Lindsey. Her eyes scanned the chaotic room and she met Lindsey's gaze. They shared a moment of silent communication as only sisters can do.
Before Elizabeth could go to her sister, soldiers started to come in. As was always the case with men, she cast an appraising eye over the lot.
hmm...
"I must say it is quite wonderful to see you, gentlemen."
Elizabeth did what Lindsey asked. She would have done anything for her big sister. Even so, Beth was hard pressed to keep her distaste from showing when Lindsey asked her to work with the foreigners. Still, the thought that her sister needed her warmed her heart.
She took off her hat and gloves, and removed her coat. Rolling up the sleeves of her crisp white shirt, she broke into as bright a smile as she could muster.
Just think of it as another adventure.
"All right then, Linny. I'll do whatever I can."
Cleaning and bandaging wounds, fetching water, finding places for families to sleep - Elizabeth barely had time to notice what she did much less turn her nose up at it.
The whirlwind of activity went on for hours. Elizabeth couldn't help but open her heart. Never in her life had she seen such sorrow or such courage. Children amazed her with their bravery. In a quiet moment, she grabbed her sketchbook and brought a smile to the face of a small boy by drawing cartoons of monkeys.
The fighting didn't frighten Elizabeth. She had a strong belief that when her time was up, it was up. No sense worrying about the inevitable. She was terrified that something could happen to Lindsey. Her eyes scanned the chaotic room and she met Lindsey's gaze. They shared a moment of silent communication as only sisters can do.
Before Elizabeth could go to her sister, soldiers started to come in. As was always the case with men, she cast an appraising eye over the lot.
hmm...
"I must say it is quite wonderful to see you, gentlemen."
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