Dear diary,
Some one told me along time ago that wishing on a star made your drams come true and for once I believed that it was as true as it gets. So one night I crept up in my bed and looked out the window. I wished my panic attacks would float away. They didn't. They stayed and got worse. That was the last time I believed in fairy tales, I wasn't going to be deceived again. I was 6.
See you later,
Love clove x
The journey is over and the doctor comes and sits by my side. "you slept the whole journey" he says. I just stare at him unable to speak. "may I ask how old are you?" The doctor asks. I show 13 on my fingers. "Now I need you to speak for this one, where are you going by yourself?" He asks. I sit up and cough. " I am going to a boarding school in New York sir" I say. "Okay, so your a smart one, let's get you to your boarding school. come in my limousine, I'm kind of well known in New York" he says. he helps me up and gives me a plaster for my hand and arm. We walk over and get my bags. I get to wheel the trolley over to the limousine. it's like having my dad with me, but he never goes on holiday with my family or does anything with me at home. the limousine is all leather inside with blue lights everywhere lighting everything up. it has a mini bar and a fold out bed and a hot tub in the back. "There's your stop, my dear" he says. we hop out of the car and the driver gets my luggage out of the boot. "now if you need me I'm always available for you!" He says. "thank you" I reply. he hands me his details and I walk into reception alone.
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Hanging by a thread
Mystery / ThrillerClove has been heart struck by the perfect guy, and feels as if the world is at her feet. When he reveals that he has a deadly secret to unleash, Clove has another thing coming. And finds her dramatic dream has suddenly turned to a nasty nightmare!!
