"..woah.." I say mouth shapped like a O. I put my hand over my mouth. This..This is.. This is Amazing! Above me towers a massive Libary, but not the boring kind your thinking of. Its a big dark castle like shape, with lovely gothic laced railings. Two Pug gargials sit at the entrance. The door is beautifally painted musty pink with little pale green hand panted Rose's. Above the door there's a crooked sign saying LIBARY painted in silver letters I lookdown at paeridot who is scratching mud up. She looks back at me and stops scratching mud, then walks to the entrance of the libary. I follow her.
Ther's an alder woman sat at the desk with a pointed nose and a very wise face. "Can i help you dear?" She says looking up from the book she is reading. "Do you know Where i can find records on people?" I say back looking around. "why?" She takes her glasses off. "Who are you looking to know about? I havn't seen you before are you new!?" She pops her glasses back on. "Rose Faith.." I say back slowly and hoping she wont ask who i am. I Mean what am i ment to say!? I don't know who i am myself... "I will see what i can find.. what did you say your name was?" The libarian says. "..I..Um..Didn't..." I say as i watch her get off her chair and walk over to a big shelf, the shelf is food of peoples records. I Quikly scan the middle shelf.. Hayleigh Pitch...Kaisy williams...Joanne cook..
"Ahh this is it..!" Finally! The libarian has found it. She open's it up and her face drops. "What..Whats wrong!?" I say inpaitently. What could make her face so distressed!? "..Well seems this book is..ahh..empty..Yes empty.. Nothing to see.. run along home now dear its getting late" What is she on about!? I Pull the book out of her hands , she grabs back. " LET GO!" I say. "I need this book..NOW!" i say getting restless "Why whats so important..its blank dear.." Whats so important!? How could she ask this!? Of course its inportant i need to know who Rose Flipping Faith is. The libarian drops the book grabs hold of my shoulders and shoves me out the door. BANG
I sit and cry on this step , seems like ages. Why is that woman so toutchy about that book!? I need it.. I feel as though if i dont know rose i dont know myself either. I have no hope.. "Meeeoooowww" Peridot says stressfully and scratches the door. "..I know peridot.. I know.."
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little roses on grave stones
Novela JuvenilI don't know where i am or who i am... nobody has answers. One cat and no hope. The only person i think i.know is rose... but im not sure im going to like the truth about her and me.....
