Anyways, 1 and a half hour as been gone and this pathway is taking forever and I can't find my house. This feels different and weird at the same time.
Oddly mysterious in any way.
The sky became pitch black as I used my flashlight on my phone for safety measures that I learnt in Personal Development. Useless thing but sometimes, it's useful. Like what I'm using right now. Talking about this safety, actually proves myself that I have been listening in class. Not like I'm a bad kid.
Every time I walk, passing houses, trees, and garbage, I don't know if I'll get home (in time) because if I don't get home, then I would be killed, like I say all the time. I don't know why parents have to be strict, even know they are meant to be; but maybe not that strict. Like, they are meant to be supporters in our life,not so "iffy jiffy" about life.
Sometimes I wish I didn't get treated like some garbage bag, when they keep you and they just throw you away in the trash without any emotion. Feels brutal while thinking about it. Sometimes I wish that I got treated nicely, like other moms out there that is dedicated. Not like my mom who cleans non stop around the house, only caring about school and skills.
Half an hour just past and I'm still looking around my house, but just some reason, it's not there. Every time I try to look for it,it was like it disappeared out of nowhere.
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This is the end of Chapter 3. Minor mistakes? Please tell me. Hope you like it!
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The Long way home
AdventureA student, unaware about her surroundings until she notices there was no one around. Walking along the pathway, she realised that the pathway was longer than its normal. She tries to find her home until she got exposed my the unexpected truth...
