Everyone has a voice it can be little or deep or light or loud, sometimes even louder. On certain occasions, the voice births, then it becomes voices. Some believe it is your guardian angel. Others don't, but this voice is always there even when it is very light.
You are walking home with your cousin Cheryl and a friend Cyntia. The long stories are very exciting and the distance from school seems like a few meters. You look up and notice a black smoke. Like tires burning. Perhaps it's this Gallen residents who have a culture of burning and polluting the air for no reason. You brush it off. As you get close to your home street Cynthia notices the smoke too. 'Something is burning close to your street' she says. And you deny the thought that's developing.
Upon entering the street you encounter a huge crowd of people running around with water baskets and gossiping. When you finally get closer you realize what took everyone's attention.
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A minute reality
Short StoryKatherine David's is almost turning 9, being surrounded by loved ones and immense support at school, home, and church life seems to be at the peak. A spinning, life changing incident occurs. Will her life be better, or is it set off for the worst...
