When I got home, Jack was with me again, mommy and daddy were waiting for me. They seemed worried. They were holding some of the drawings Jack and I made last night. But all of the drawings were Jack's. Mommy and daddy asked why I was drawing such disturbing stuff. I didn't think it was bad. But I still told mommy and daddy that they were Jack's, but they didn't believe me. They told me to stop drawing so much bad stuff. Why are mommy and daddy being so mean?! Jack looked mad too. So we went upstairs, and drew some more. It's fun drawing with Jack. He draws really pretty things. I don't see why mommy and daddy called it bad. They're just mad they can't draw as good as Jack. Jack likes to use the black and red crayons the most. I like pink and blue and green and yellow. I like to draw animals and trees. I asked Jack what he likes to draw. He said his parents.
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My Friend
Cerita PendekEllie's life isn't the greatest. She has no friends, and she's made fun of at school. Until, on her 9th birthday, she meets a new friend. The best friend she could ever have! But, is it possible there's something wrong with him? Things start to go...
