The smell of their burning flesh on their breathA Story by bablioe223
Day 1
She was dead. Gosh! I walked around waiting for the signal. "Reb, dons afard!" he yelled. I ran and tripped and i looked at Rosie. She was faintly singing. "Ring around the Rosie a pocket full of posies." she sang softly. "Annie, Annie." she whispered. He hushed us. "You failed again Sage." he said. I looked at him in fear. I knew he was going to bet me or us. "Afard Alls ep." he yelled. She rose. "Ashes, Ashes then all fall down." she sang. Then everything was dark.
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Added on July 6, 2013 Last Updated on July 6, 2013 Authorbablioe223Cleveland, OHAboutI like Writing and drawing. I love to sing. I have like 5 friends ( because the other ones are fake as ever)! I am ten years old ( and many people see that but when i begin to talk they are like dang .. more..Writing
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