Kassidy had wandered through the woods for what felt like forever; she knew she shouldn't have strayed too far from her mother. It was getting dark; all the trees looked exactly the same, Kassidy thought she'd never find her way home, and she was beginning to panic.
She'd almost given up hope of finding her way home when she eventually bumped into someone, "hey, I'm lost. Can you help me? Please?" she asked the boy.
"We're all lost here," he said while pointing to a small group of children who were stood behind him.
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Paper Aeroplanes & Other Stories
Short StoryJust a collection of short stories and other things. There's no pattern I just write what I feel like at the time.
