Life and death

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"Goodnight Alana!!!"
Alanas mother calls up to her in her crooked wooden bed
"Goowite mumwee!!!!"
Alana shouts back in reply as she drifts of into a peaceful sleep, or so she thought...

**dream**

Alanas POV
I slowly walk up the hill to where my favourite tree is and the rope swing, but as I get to the top of the hill, the tree is not there. Nor my house or anything. In fact, all I could see was dark black smoke and the descusting smell of it. All I see is these big buildings blowing out smoke and make loud noises. I was so upset that all I did was cry and cry and cry. And then, I felt something under my bum, so I stand up and ding my china dolls face out of the ground. I start to cry even more, what could I possibly do now no family no life no hope.

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⏰ Last updated: Nov 22, 2016 ⏰

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