When I arrived at the new house it was ...different. it looked like the kind of house you would see in horror movies were it's not the horror it's just were their hiding from the bad guy. But what was the horror here was the bushes out front of the house they were huge and cut to look like snakes and dad says that the person that lived here before really liked snakes. (No kidding) Now when I make friends here I can't invite them over (if I even make friends) until the bushes grow out and my dad can cut them like normal bushes in fall. As much as I don't like fall because of the raking and the dirty baggy clothes it couldn't come soon enough.
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Alina's world
RandomThis is my first Novel and it is a magical fantasy about a girl named Alina.
