Pov Racey
Hello my name is Racey Loren I was born from the mountains.Me and my parents used to live in the mountains. Sadly my home was been sell by a disgusting , company to make a hotel out of our home where me and my parents are at.Now we live now is at a neighborhood with very kind strangers. Normally I'm very shy towards stranger but they are trustworthy also always bring at my home some gifts like food,stickers,and etc.
Mrs Jones: "Here you go some fresh apples from the market".
Racey: "Thanks Mrs Jones you want me to help with your garden again?"
Mrs jones: "why of course my dearie".
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When Mrs jones and Racey went to the back of Mrs Jones house she sal shocked in her face and terrible was her garden was completely destroyed and tarnished to the ground. flowers were destroyed when Mrs jones goes to check if one the flowers are alive or not but none of them survived.Racey inspect and see a beautifully,rose was alive and well when check if there's any petals but she got a cut by the thorns by the roses five mins later the rose was in the vase but Racey had a bandage on her hand from Mrs.Jones she felt guilty ,and angry for whoever destroyed Mrs. Jones garden.
To be continued
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Teen Fictionthis is my first time making a story I'm doing my best to post more chapters but hope you like it I'm doing my very best. Warning It may have misspelling Doesn't make sense or might either be cringey or not.Enjoy the story that I'm working my very...
