I can't feel any movement now. Please oh please tell me that we are not their yet.
I don't want this to be happening to me! why are they doing this to us? I know my father was a good man and was a great friend to the officials in England.
What did we do to deserve this?
They started opening the hatch and I can already here their sharp orders. Something about their accents make me feel at home but scared me at the same time.
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We are in the land of the free.
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Hello,
I had a couple problems with my story, but now it's fixed. Anyway this is it for today.
Until tomorrow!!
- your author
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The Other Way Around (on hold for MAJOR editing)
Historical FictionI always yearn for someone to talk to me and comfort me, but that's what I'm doing for the others
