Chapter 1

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Emily! Come here my child. There goes my mother shouting my name again.I guess she just wants to know if I'm okay. Moving to England must be hard for her,just like anybody. My parents have four kids, my older brothers Aaron and Brandon and my older sister Erica and me.And yes you just guessed it, I'm the youngest .
Things have been really changing since we moved to England. Today we are having a party to celebrate moving to a new place.Mother and Father have to us to look at this as a new adventure.We I go downstairs and all I see are a bunch of fancy people gossiping and drinking.
The only good thing is that there a lot of other kids to play with. As I turn around and look at my mother it amazes me how similar we are on the outside.Yet how different we are from the inside.I like to consider myself a very simple person like my father. My mother on the other hand is a very shiny and extravagant person.
That's why she threw this party,to show of all the money my father has .I grow very bored and as I notice that nobody is looking I grab my brothers. We begin to explore this huge house.I don't know what we hope to find,but in this huge house, there has to be something exciting.This house looks like the castles from the bedtimes mother reads us. I keep walking and I see a brown wooden door that's seems to be open.So me and my brothers go in and all we see is a dark room.

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