also invited some friends. He then came in to paint with the girls. They all made a mess. And Flora felt bad for making Lulu and Xochitl sleep together while she slept in hed own bed. The next day her mother had gotten mad at Flora for the dirty room. Since having Bipolar disorder, not yet diagnosed, she had gotten so angry that she texted both Lulu and Xochitl 'What a jerk you are!' Whilst crying. Something inside of her was boiling rapidly. Later, while Lulu was on a period of not speaking to Flora and still doesn't, she made other friends and some moved away. Lulu still glares at her. Even though Floraline never did the same.
Finally Floraline came to her most precious moment. Christmas. Sith the family. Even though she wasn't smart enough, only 9 years old and a 4th grader, to realise her family feuding she was happy they were all connected and her dearly beloved still was there. Then another bad memory. A year ago, her grandmother was malnourished. Her second cousin, Neil, was supposed to be feeding her! Be murdered her! He acted sympathetic. But the next day he was did of all of grandma's stuff. He angered and saddened Glirina. A few years before that, Tio Juan, her second tio, had died. Tia Lupe, his wife, was depressed. Floraline's little mind comprehended some of these fellings and recognized them as something called Fear.
Then she was, yet again, plunged into some different memory. Or so she thought. She fell through the floor of this scene. Then landed in what looked like ink. She was able to breath, though. "What is this?" She asked no one in particular. "All the evil that you are. You idiot. You hurry all those around you. They'll all be better off without you. Like in band. You wandered what'd happen if you didn't play. Mrs Acosta responded with a 'that was amazing. Press save!' You felt so sad and when got did decide to play, you played it incorrectly." A voice from the shadows called. "What? Who're you?"
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Born in the Stars (Complete)
Science-Fiction"I have never felt human all of my life. Yet my looks are the only way to tell everyone I'm human. Give me a sign. Tell me I'm not really a human being." Floraline stared out of the window. Stars glimmered above her reflecting on her eyes. "You use...