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Hi my names Emma but you can call me Emmy like everyone else does.Im 14 and live in this hell hole witch some people call Mrs Jones home for girls.I used to live with my mum until she abandoned me here when I was 8. Since then my life became a living hell I wake up each day to get breakfast and be surrounded by the "princesses" calling me names and pulling my hair. After unsuccessfully getting food ,and running to my safe place in the big oak tree outside were I keep some secretly stashed away food. I sneak some food when I head back inside with everyone busy and hide in my room on the computer playing my favourite game ever Minecraft !!! It is the only thing that gets me away from my thoughts and make me smile.
Ever since I came here 6 years ago I got treated like dirt Mrs Jones would always have a complaint off one of her princesses who hated me. If you made me sit down for eternity I couldn't find one good thing about them with all their clown makeup covered faces and all their stupid,annoying,hurtful rude remarks they always had when they spotted me. The only real reason I come out of my room is so I won't starve and when people come to adopt we're my hope of freedom died many years ago.........
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Adopted by Bajancanadian
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