When I was younger, I never knew where I could go to get out of the dark like I was living. There was no where to hide- I had no where to go. I often made a 'den' with a blanket and chairs so that I couldn't be found. I only had my teddy then- there was no Lucas. When I was ten, things started to get worse and the dark life I was living spread through school, through home and to the clubs I was doing, there was nowhere to hide. So: Lucas was made. I became happier to myself, nobody else has noticed- I am though.
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Dream Big
Teen FictionWhat if your life was being controlled? What if all the choices you make aren't actually made by you? Just imagine that. All of your control- taken away. What would you become?
