My mother bought a house (the pink house) in hull. She was working multiple jobs to keep food on the table and clothes on our backs. My sister, Miranda (Mir),had been joined in the wrong crowd and soon lost interest in school and other child like activities. We lost our house and moved in to my aunts house in Rock Valley. My aunt went to prison for a few years because of a substance that is illegal in Iowa.
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Non-FictionThis is literally my life written here. Like it or not I'm not perfect. You can judge me, yes, but make sure you're perfect first, or at least judge me with the correct capitalization and punctuation please :).-Sam ---This took guts to write this an...
