I'm in a land of treacherous fear, running from the people here, I stop and look down at the water and in seconds I feel a heavy wind blow in my face, something I loved and could not replace, I was falling off a cliff in to the rocky bottom of the ocean floors. Nobody reached down with pleasure, and now to have no guilt they say, 'She was no one to me anyway ' . But living here was threat, I had no plan to stay, it hurt me in every way, I couldn't stay with the tears I once wiped away, now I am away from the treacherous land of fear that once controlled me everyday.
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TerrorA girl named Siara Grace , used to live at her aunts in Australia . She had moved after a big cyclone that took a lot of lives , when her aunt had a mental break down , did abnormal things . Her aunt also had a imaginary friend called Monet . Siar...
