The Man Who Owned the Box

The Man who Owned the Box

Epilogue

I ran, faster than I have ever ran before! I couldn't let him get me, not again. The last time he found me was terrible. It scarred me for life. I will

not let him find me again, not ever!

Chapter 1

Hi, I'm Misty, Misty Green. I have no home, apart from the forest, but you can hardly call that a home. I have no money, but somehow I survive. I have no friends, but the birds accompany me. I have never been to school, nor do I ever wish to. But there is one thing I wish for, every night before a fall asleep on the forest floor, every time I pass their grave stones, I wish for my family. My wonderful family whom would still be here if it wasn't for him, the man who stole everything from me. My home, my my friends, and my family.

I guess I should start from the beginning. I think it was about 13 years ago. I was happy. I had my friends and family by my side. It was my first day at school. My mother brought me there and left me to play with the other children. I quickly made friends. I started playing with the Lego but as I was delving into the box to find a piece, I spotted a box. A Shiny blue box with strange writing engraved into it. I pocketed it, little did I know the secrets is harboured, the danger I put myself into, the man who owned the box.

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