Hey guys this is Chella . . . and I'm really excited about starting this book. Ill try to update as soon as possible and make this as interesting as possible.
Toodles, Chells - a - BellsHello, I'm ------- or Chella. That's my pen name until someone actually comes up to me and asks me "hey what's your name ?".
Anyway back to the story I live in the northern United States, where a lot of cities and people live. I'm kind of a shy and have a kinda antisocial personality. I mean I don't mean to but it just comes pretty natural to me.
So today is July 3, a day before the fourth of July when basically . . . all hell breaks lose.
As you've seen in past fourth of July weekends many things happen. Many, many interesting things happen as well.
For example, one fourth of the July I will never forget was about two or three years ago when I was about 9 or 10 and I was with my Aunt Tawauna and she promised that she would take us to the park. Suddenly a group of my cousins came up and asked if we (my brother and I) wanted to go to the park.
Unfortunately for me and my brother, we should have known not to go anywhere with anyone who our conscious don't agree with.
So basically you guys can tell from what I'm writing that something bad going to happen. Well . . . your right, your absolutely right because the next thing I knew, my younger brother was gone and we were no where near the freaking park !!!
Yeah, yeah I know what your saying. I'm a total dummy for even going with those goofies. Well I'm sorry you guys should know something about me. I have something called DDS, or also known as dumb - dumb syndrome (OMG that was totally funny right !!!!).
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The Fourth Of July
General FictionChella's experience of the fourth of July with family, friends and unknown people.