The air was warm as I woke up in my small room. I toss my blankets on the floor and head to the kitchen. "You do know today they'll be sending the next round of kids to the dome. So don't do anything bad or you'll end up just like Dad." My older sister Marie said that everyday. That pretty much made me who I am. A goody goody. Most kids in the Junior High made fun of me. But I didn't care, in no way did I ever want to end up like dad...
My parents had just moved in our house with Marie. All was calm for months until Dad said he was going out to get firewood and suddenly on T.V. a murder was reported by a witness who claimed that my father had done it. I'm still not sure if he did it or not. I'm also not sure if he's still alive somewhere in the dome or dead and removed from the dome so that nothing would harm his lifeless body.
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Lucky or Normal
Teen FictionThe dome was where the people at nation thought was safe and sound. They sent people there for them to find there way out. If you can manage to get out. You're lucky. If you can't, you're normal. Kayla was lucky. She was sent in the dome. Will she...