Hey guys so I share this account with my friend. This is my story not hers. My Wattpad account is called Americanauthor22
So please read and enjoy.
Saturday mornings mates with the blue sky. The gray clouds were heavy with water. The temperature began to plummet as it got colder by the second. I had reached the Main House as soon as God let the clouds burst open.
"How in the world can it rain so much" I asked myself. I knocked on the door of the Main House and saw a shadowy figure walk towards the door. "Hello Jane" a familiar voice said to me. I jumped feeling stupid that I saw him and was still scared.
"Hello Carl" I said to the old man. "Is your knee still bothering you". Carl was in his late seventies and was still going strong. I wanted to be like him when that time came around. But by then I would be long dead.
"It has its up's and down's" Carl joked opening the door wider to the house. "How is the railroad work going" I asked him taking my shoes off then setting them near the door.
"Good good" Carl said closing the front door. The reason I asked was because of my childhood memory.
I used to have a friend called Valley. Everyday when we walked home from school we had a pocket full of pennies. Together we would lay the pennies on the railroad tracks then wait for a train to come.
After the train would past we were always suprised at how at how any trace of the engraving was gone. Sometimes the pennies were hot and sometimes they were half way melted.
Valley would joke and laugh anything "they were deformed"
I would always crack a smile then pick up the pennies one by one then put them in my pocket.
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The Day I Die
ActionJane Leo's knows the day she is going to die. It was tattooed on her arm at birth. As her death day draws near she prepares for it. The day arrives and people are asking why arent you dead
