Once we leave the hotel, we drive for a couple more hours. Finally we arrive. I open the doors and I rush to the station where we but the tours and have to pay. John talks. Then merchant talks. Finally after what seems like thirty years we get the tickets and go. John said that I was his daughter, which is probably why he wanted me to look so healthy, and like he doesn't do the stuff that he did to me.
We get in line for the boat tour. We stand in line for like two hours. Then finally we get to the front of the line and they cut us off right before we get on. Then we have to wait for another bus which can take up to twenty minutes.
After about fifteen more minutes of waiting, we can get on the tour boat. We step on and then go. It takes us about here minutes until we can actually see the famous Niagara Falls. It's comes into my sight, I feel as if all the air from my body was yanked out of me. I can't breathe, my eyes are filled with the most amazing sight on Earth. I feel the spray of the waterfall, it's sprays my skin, and my hair. It's cold, but yet I'm filled with warmth.
After the boat tour we walk wound and see the beautiful water fall from the top view. I go up to a concession stand and buy a t-shirt. I also buy a bag of garden salsa sun chips, a large Pepsi, a hat and get out the sunglasses I brought for the trip. This amazing g but I what I want most in the world is to see my mother, Evie, and a an Matthew again. It almost seems like they don't even exist anymore. After all the things John has done and tried to do to me, why on Earth would he want to take me where I've wanted to go my whole life? He's hit me, taken me away, he kidnapped me. And now he's taken me to Niagara
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I guess I'm starting to act as suspicious as I feel. John pulls me aside, gripping my upper arm and says, "Get that nasty worried look off your face. You're here, enjoy it. Stop acting stupid and lost and like I KIDNAPPED you!" John said softly, but very clearly and strict.
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Finally we walk up to the top of the waterfall, I feel so free, yet so trapped at the same time. I look over and see straight down. I feel the spray of the water hit my face. I lean even farther to see better, then I feel a big hand impact my back and I fall. Down, down, down. I plunged into the water fall, memories flashing through my brain. They say your life flashes in a blink of an eye as you die. I see my mom, Evie, Matthew, John, my family, my pets, as I fall I get more wet. Then a hard impact, and I don't feel anything at all.
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Niagara Falls With Me
Non-FictionKaris Khoole is an ordinary teenage girl. Until she decides to rebel against her mother and gets kidnapped. This book is about her struggles to get free. With a big twist in the end. Read to find out what happens to Karis. This is not your ord...
