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Prologue

Prologue

A Story by Clopo

Just like that she was gone. She was running away, away from something that she would never be able to forget. No matter where she hide or no matter where she ran to she would never be able to forget about it. The screms, the blood and the tears. As she ran from that house she thought of everything that happened that night. And how could she leave her bestfriend there. But she new that no matter what she did it would always be her falut. Although it wasn't they would blame her. So as she got on to the train she thought where would she go. She couldn't go back home they would find her. She had no where to go. She had little money and no one would take her in. So as the train left the station she said to herself where ever this train ends up is where I am going to start a new and fresh life.

© 2011 Clopo


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Clopo
Clopo

Melbourne, Australia



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