A Reason For Broken Wings.

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The morning chill and gray. The sun dead for the moons smile. My alarm rung reminding me I had school. I live, awake,eat, and sleep alone. This was all due to an instanced a few months ago. I due my usual morning thing till I hear a voice calling me.The voice of my mother. I raced down the stairs and in to the kitchen hoping she would be there. Then I realized it was a fragment of what once was and never will be. I felt a warmth on my shoulder turning I seen nothing. Tears fell when I seen Allie my baby sister standing before me. I reached to touch her but my fingers misted though her. She ran though me disappearing. I pull myself together

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