'beep beep beep beep' my alarm goes off at 5:30 am. Why so earlie. I'm barly awake right now.my eyes closed shut and unwilling To open up wide enough. I sit up and rub my eyes . I lean back and stretch. Oh my back cracked really loudly. it felt good But the after pain hurt a lot.I finally take a moment To remember where I was. At a farm... I walk To the window and open it. It makes a loud creaking noise like if it wasn't opened for years. which it probably was. I look down and see horses and what seemed like 5 tenage boys trying To gather them up. A little giggle comes out when One of the boys falls down and the shepered dog comes over and licks his face. I Go To my suitecase and open it To get my clothes ,But my clothes isn't there... I look up in frustation and that's when I see a big woredrobe. next To it , there was a big table with a mirror hung on the wall. I get up off my knees and walk towards the big table. All of my stuff is there . I see my hair straightner,my makeup,my hair ties, my bows, and my jewlry . I open the drors of the table and there is pens and paper for letters. and there are multiple envelopes with the adress. It said " New York 2354 Hannah ave. From Dallas,Texas 1716 brumfield blv." I'm not sure about this. I think its where I love now... Dallas Just great. there's no way I can run away all the way back To seattle. In the big woredrobe all my clothes is hung in hooks and all my under garnment in the bottom drower. I grab my out fit for today and go 'To the bathroom. The door is labled "beautiful" this must be my personal bathroom. I twist the knob and push the door open. its the biggest bathroom I've ever seen. I get in the shower and every thing is labled for me.' shampoo,conditioner,hot,cold' I get in the shower . As I'm in there I can feel the hot water run down my back. a wormth I haven't felt in a while. like a wormth only a pair of loveing parents can give with a single hug. If mom was still with us i'd never be here. Who Would have thought the amazing populare beautiful is stuck in a farm for the summer

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A Summers Love..
RomansaI never gave much thought into how exactly I would die. All I knew is that one day it was gonna happen. Wheather I wanted it to or not. Like death, some things are inebitable. Like meeting him... His spicked up hair.. the color of a light hazel...