I could barely sleep last night, but if i opened my eyes i sleep in fear. I had never camped before so sleeping in a forest full of mosquitoes was not the best experience. I freaked out as i realized Hope was not in my lap. I started to panic calling his name. "Hope?!" i shouted, "Hope?!" i yelled as loud as i could starting to cry. "Hope?.." i said quietly starting to cry even harder. I lye down on the ground trying to hold my breath and die of no air. as i opened my eyes for the last time i saw Hope's head poke up in front of me. I blasted all the air i kept out of me and took breathes so big as i coughed and hiccuped. I closed my eyes in relief and realized if i did kill myself i would have left Hope to die. Then i remembered, "We are in this together." As my breathing went back to a normal passe i got off the ground and hugged Hope's neck. I whispered
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My Only Hope
Non-Fiction13 year old Zara Avery is a bored, slightly depressed new teenage girl who wants to change her life for the better. Zara ends up getting herself in a lot of trouble putting her life in the hooves of a horse. Will Zara pull through for the better? O...
