"Mommy! Look at my drawing!", I had said, shoving my paper in her face. She looked at it and smiled and said to me, "That's beautiful! I'm going to go hang it on the fridge!" Her emerald green eyes had looked tired, as if she was stressed out. My father walked into the room, carrying a laptop. He whispered something to my mom and they went downstairs. I heard yelling, but only understood a few words. I understood "Money, poor, and agree." Then I heard them say, "We don't have enough money to support him." Then, "My sister can take care of him." My parents then went upstairs to where I was waiting. "Mommy and Daddy are going out to eat. A babysitter will be here soon.", my mom said. Then they went upstairs and came down with many bags. My dad took out a piece of blue origami paper and folded it. Then he wrote something. My father handed me the object and hugged me. My mother hugged me also and whispered, "We'll be back." They left and I looked down to see what my father had folded the paper into. It was a crane. At least, that's how I remembered it.
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Paralyzed (Cursed Worlds Book 1)
FantasyJace Fyron, a sarcastic fourteen year old boy, barely knew his parents. His parents abandoned him when he was three years old, leaving nothing but a blue origami crane. They simply told him that they would come back and left. Jace thought that his p...
