I step back from the light. I stand there, coughing of not being able to breathe properly. The light disappears and in it’s place is the lost book. I go forward to grab it, but it disappears. I yell in frustration. I was so close! So close of having something of mine that existed in my old life! So close to feeling happy. So close to being normal.
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How do you go on, knowing that you are gone? How do you live with it, knowing that you are dead? How do you simply forget it all, when all you want is to remember?
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Meet Ava Wesley and Ron Wesley. My brother's an idiot that only loves sports. My sister, Julie, only loves fluffy teddy bears and rainbows. And I, only love books and memorie. I'm stuck in this bloody place that I can't get out of.
Not until I return some Lost Memories
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(IMPORTANT: THIS IS ONLY UP BECAUSE WE ARE WRITING IT IN ENGLISH CLASS. I WILL DELETE IT AS SOON AS WE FINISH THE PROJECT!)
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Lost Memories
FantasyI step back from the light. I stand there, coughing of not being able to breathe properly. The light disappears and in it’s place is the lost book. I go forward to grab it, but it disappears. I yell in frustration. I was so close! So close of having...
