I was marched out the door of my home half-asleep and placed into a line of eleven other children who were all strangers to me. No one knew who anyone was but all I know was that I wanted to go home. As we where gathered towards the center of the street I now realize we were being put into trucks. I had a bad feeling about it. I look towards my left and I see my parents, my mother was sobbing and my father was trying to hold back tears and comfort my mom at the same time. I tried to get their attention but they ignored me. I now realize this was bad and where I'm going might be a bad place. I waited for a second and then I ran. To be continued...
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I hope you liked it 😊 haven't been here in a bit so here I am I have a lot of "stories" left so yeah
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RandomThese are stories that I've written in school that you might like some are not finished and if you want you can take one and use it
