She dragged her vibrant pink suit case along the tracks of the slanted house. Staring at the old coot with its run down color. Her mother Kara DaVille saw her staring and said, "I know what your thinking,Its an...not pretty...its a very peculiar house." Ellie DaVille, not turning around to her mother, yet responding "Is that so?" Her mother crossed her arms, "Its all we can afford at the moment, now would you like to help me carry the boxes inside the house?" Ellie shook her head, still investigating the house. Her mother sucked her teeth, flapping her arms to her side, "Well, Your gonna be cleaning all the soot anyway." Ellie turned and rushed to car carrying 5 boxes, "No need mum! I got this all under control" Smiling, she trudged inside. Her mother scoffed as she picked up Ellie's suitcase and following Ellie inside the house. The managed to get a house near Lake Michigan, It wasn't the perfect house, but the view was astonishing. It even had a basement, in case of tornadoes.
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Action"Just headin' out." replied Ellie to her mothers text, "Planning to go somewhere?" ____________________________________________________________________________________ This might be the last of Ellie, read to find out what happens. [incomplete story...
