I’m walking down the street, and of course its pitch black out right now. I can hear the faint sound of shuffling feet and I immediately think that it is a drunk walking home from the bar. Just the fact that there’s one drunk scares me. You never know here in Littlefork, Minnesota. If there’s one drunk there’s thousands. True story.
Anyway, I’m listening to my favorite band of all times, Skillet. They’re absolutely amazing. The shuffling gets louder as I turn the corner.
“Hey Shawn.” I say to the drunken man.
“Ehh. What do you want? Isn’t it past your bedtime kid?” He replies with a hearty laugh.
“Actually I’m five minutes early. So. No it’s not past my bedtime Shawn.” I reply with a hearty laugh of my own.
“Well. I believe you. Have a good night Shorty.” He waves me off.
***Sorry for the short chapter they're gonna be longer after this.***
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The Life of Julia Waters
Teen FictionJulia Waters just wants a normal life. But living in Littlefork Minnesota in an old crappy apartment doesn't help. Not only that but her father abuses her and treats her like shit. However Julia has the chance to fess up and tell someone, or someone...
