Posts Tagged ‘White Oleander’

Day 83 March 24

In 5th line on March 24, 2009 at 9:37 pm

“Somewhere in there I’d turned thirteen.”~~White Oleander by Janet Fitch

Ingrid and Astrid ~ mother and daughter ~ both beautiful, and perhaps a bit poisonous. Mom commits murder and daughter ventures through the foster care system. Hauntingly real.