"Hey, pst. Hey you!.. Yes you ,reading right now. Caught your attention yet? Good! I only have so much time before the story starts. So I'll make this quick. Thought I was gonna have to put subway surfers on. Haha, ok so here's the deal. I need you to- *crash* Ahhhhhh! Not right now! *voice gets farther away* I ...wasn't.. done... speaking"- The road was long and winding, we've been driving for hours. I'm so tired and nauseous. "Are we there yet." I say. "Not yet sweetheart, almost though I promise." My mother replied. I can tell she's lying, she always makes a somewhat scrunched smile every time she lies. "I really hate this. Why couldn't we stay in pallet?" I complain. "Honey you know why, i've told you why. So can we not talk about it?" She said. "But-" I tried to get out words but I was interrupted by a spout of anger. "Enough! I have to move here. We have to move here! I have full custody of you so you're just going to have to deal!" She stops and sighs calming her voice. "I know it's hard. Leaving everything and everyone behind. I get it, I really do. But this will be good for us." She pauses and looks disappointed and hurt. "I promise I'll do my best to make things better Emily. But what's happening with your dad and me, and our lives right now. We, we just have to push through." She stresses. "Fine." I say firmly looking out the window. I don't even know what happened between papa and her. I miss him. I don't like the idea of being so far away from my home. My friends and my family. I hate it. Why does mommas dumb work need her so far away anyway? My eyes feel teary and a bite my lip. What if something bad happens?
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Faceless
FantasyA place for wonder, imagination,mystery. A story with tragic and magic galore. An escape from reality we all wish we had. With just one look, just one touch. Through reflection, we see all. I ask read my story, and discover for yourself what kind of...
