iPerium
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| Joined: 19 Aug 2012 |
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| 12 Jul 2014 12:22 AM |
I wake up as usual, noticing the same irrational scars on my arms. My mother died from cancer, my father abuses me, and my grandmother talks ---- about me. What could be worse? Note the fact that things could get really worse. I do everything a normal person would do waking up in the morning. Get dressed, eat breakfast, brush your teeth, get everything ready for school. But all that soon changes. -----------------------Part One: The Awakening--------------------------
Of course I cannot tell you my name, that'd be giving away personal information to a complete stranger, wouldn't it? So, as I head into the front of the enormous bricked school, I notice a short, shady shadow standing on the fourth floor beside a weeping angel statue. I rub my eyes, and it's gone. "Whatever," I say. "Must be because I'm still so tired." I walk into my first period class, Mrs. Sadie. She teaches English. She's a scroungy old woman with old-brand flip flops, two rings with diamonds, and librarian glasses. No necklace like any decent lady would have. I'm not gonna tell you about my whole day at school, other than the interesting, heartbreaking, and overwhelming part. So at lunch, I sit with my buddies. "Hey look, it's the new girl," says my best friend Jack. I look at his eyes and locate to where he's looking at. "Nice butt!," he yells. Josh punches his arm. Then we hear an explosion go off. Then shots fire. ---------------------------------------End of part one.------------- |
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