I needed to make a plan, but how to start? I'm not exactly the planning type, it definitely isn't one of my many talents including but not limited to: tripping on my own feet, being confused, eating, sleeping, making new friends, singing, reading, talking, and walking. I had always hoped I'd never get into a situation where I'd need to make a plan, but there I was all alone trying to plan an escape. After a lot of thought I just decided that we could all arm ourselves and fight our way out. Over the next few weeks I collected anything that could be used as a weapon. Some things I collected were: sticks, rocks, shovels, rakes, buckets, toothpicks, a pickaxe, and a pointy piece of wood that fell off the shed. I distributed these "weapons" to all the children and armed myself with the pickaxe and some rocks. In the middle of the night I snuck out of my room, unlocked the door so the kids could get out, and snuck up the stairs with the kids behind me. We made it out of the house and to the dirt path that lead to the road without a problem. However then things started to go wrong.
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Looking For Home
Fiksi RemajaBrooklyn has lived in an orphanage her whole life. But suddenly something unexpected happens... Brooklyn is adopted! However, sometimes things don't turn out as expected.
