The revenge of....

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But one day it all changed, you went to your aunties 1hour away,it felt like forever you where walking feels like years,hours,century's but you can cope,you would do anything to see your aunt she make your world spin.
You brought your little brown bag that your mum sewed overnight, you have brought you little kimmy doll that you love dearly and will treasure for life,your pink and green pjs and extra clothes.
Your 2 minutes away to your aunties you stop,why you ask yourself you check yourself.........you stare in fright your leg has been cut,blood is every where you get your brown bag and you can't find anything you look for your kimmy doll its its on your leg. You don't know why it must of fell but it was tightly In your bag what why when your confused you don't understand you get it off your leg its kind of stuck but you mange to get it off you dab the blood off your leg on to the doll the doll looks like you frightened scared and alone. Arrive at your aunties she is so happy to see you you are to you hand her the doll she asks what happened you show her your leg she is wondering what it was from you feel the same you didn't feel any pain your questioning what happened.

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