There I was In an alley with my younger sister Maggie and my mother Jeanine. Come along Lewis! She called to me.
We saw a flickering motel sign that was most likely going to give any minute now but, we watched as the quarter of the light that still worked flickered proudly.
I ran along the damp street with the cold breeze turning into rain that was more like an ice storm fell onto me one drop at a time.
I didn't really mind the cold and that's where I got my nick name. How people came up with this baffles me seeing as my name is Lewis, some things you just learn to live with though. Things like cold-hearted or Jack. Jack Frost. At the age of 16 you think people would realize nicknames like this are dumb but apparently my school has no common sense.
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The odd girl in paradise
FantasyA 16 year old Girl named Lewis has always dreamed of going to see the Eiffel Tower in person but it was always out of her reach. Although it was not possible she always had what she called her special spot to fantasize over the gorgeous piece of art...
