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I was born 17 years ago, from the day I was born I was special. No, I don't mean like I was really pretty or very smart, I was just different. I was t..
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Happy birthday to you! Happy Birthday dear Cressella! Happy Birthday to you!“Yay!! Blow out your candles baby.” Mom said.I closed my eyes ..
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Prologue
The smoke chokes me, suffocating,
dying. The hand held out to me so real. I grasp for it, straining to make
contact. My lungs burn, f..
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Chapter 1
My alarm roared in my ear, beeping
non-stop, my head ached. No, its to early to get up, I opened one eye peeking
at the clock 6:00..
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April put her hand on my shoulder and
shook me; loosing my concentration, I could breath again. My chest was no
longer being crushed, air came ..
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The cafeteria was loud and full of
students, each rectangular table next to the other, and the round tables sat
directly in the middle. It was a..
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When I got home Mom and my Dad where
on the couch watching a movie, wrapped in each other’s arms. My biological
father left before I was b..
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Chapter 2
My hair was lifted from my shoulders
in the warm breeze, the smell of wheat overwhelmed my nostrils.
The sound of laughter capture..
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My eyes shot open; I fell out of bed
still screaming, unable to control myself. Blood was everywhere, it covered my
shirt and hands. I screamed ..
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