<3<3<3<3<3<3<3<3<3<3<3<3<3<3<3<3<3<3<3<3<3<3<3<3<3<3<3<3<3"This necklace you take this ok and you never forget the song of the Hummingbird." Amelia yelled under her breath. "They're coming you have to go remember what I said you must you have to hurry, run, run Ace run." That day I couldn't look back, all I could hear were the screams of my sister being beaten to death. All I could do was run knowing that would someday be me. I was the new protector of the song of the Hummingbird and there was no changing that.
"That was the last of the journal of my ancestors." Read Owen "Bravo, Bravo." Said the teacher enthusiastically. "Any questions." said the teacher cheerfully. " Natalie " called the teacher. Natalie was a very stuck up girl who was always asking questions and always being a 'know it all'.
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Short StoryA work in progress. please anyone who reads this could you give me any type of helpful criticism I am working on this book so that I may publish it so i would like your help to edit it. Thanks!