SORRY my chapters are really really short. im new so I kinda didnt really write it out but it would've looked different even if I did so whatever
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Opening my eyes from a very brief but painful memory, I finally realized the whole class was staring, watching, laughing. At me. For a moment I didn't care. A tear ran down my left cheek, glittering. I stood up slowly, taking my time, and opened my mouth, then closed it, multiple times, like a fish out of water. They laughed harder, so I ran. I felt my face grow red with humiliation as I fall flat on the ground, tripped by my best friend. Lucille. Then everyone stopped laughing, and everything went black.
I imagined running down the fourth grade hall, which seemed to go on forever. Finally it stopped, or so I thought. The path was blocked by fifth, sixth, seventh graders. Third graders lined the lockers against the wall, as if they were hiding something.
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Lost At Heart
General Fiction10 year old Josie has nothing but bad memories. The worst was being forced to watch her parents get murdered, but somehow she manages to get her memory of that day wiped, too. Will she ever find out what happened?
