the unwante

the unwante

A Story by lauren
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this is a part of my book i'm making...

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I could feel the pain in my chest…I looked up and saw a man he had black hair that’s all I could see nothing else before my screams turned to whispers then I black out…

HAPPY BIRTHDAY VICTORIA!!! My mom shouted snapping me out of my horrifying memory

“Oh thanks mom…”

“Here .” She said shoving small box at me smiling.

“thanks mom.” I said putting the small box next to my lab top. I’ll open it after school.

So I have something to look forward to.”

“No you’re going to need for school today.”

“fine.” I took off the tap and flooded the side on the box opening over

 

© 2009 lauren


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