June 16th, 2013 , 6:02 AM
Milly logged on ; 6:02 AM
I walked out of my room...my bag wrapped around my shoulder. I yawned, I hated getting up early. But then I remembered... It was my birthday!! Finally I was 12 almost a teen now... I've been waiting for years and years and finally the time has come! I ran out the door with a honey and oats granola bar clutched in my hand. I almost missed the bus. I got on and sat down and opened my bar... That's when it started...the worst 12 days of my life...
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12 nights of terror
TerrorA girl turns 12 and is cursed that makes her how ever old she is have that many terrifying nights in your life time. Read to know more
