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"Hello?" I call out in a low raspy voice, hoping to hear a response that I have been so longing for, but I am left with only the echoes of my own voice as the horrid sound of my own voice rings in my ears, reminding me that I needed a drink of water soon before...
My face tilts downward in pure agony as my hands cover my face to catch the tears that fall. Like any girl in peril, I choose this exact moment to sit down on the mud and cry into my knees, while my clothes stain with mud. I know no one, not even a single soul can hear me now. No one will and no one will try because they can't, because I am alone, because I'm lost. The wilderness around me seems to swallow me up and I just want to die here, all alone. The thought of being all alone at the hour of my death makes me sob even harder and louder until I am heard.
"I suggest you run." a voice whispers coldly into my ears, a voice that makes me shudder in fear as I feel the adrenaline coursing through my body, telling me that I am in danger. The hot tears that were once pouring down my face stop in their place and I don't waste time. I run.
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Lost
Teen FictionLife is never perfect, that is something everyone learns. A certain little girl's life has lead her to believe that life is otherwise. This could be because her life is perfect and it stays that way for years, until the worst happens. In other words...