Horid Loss

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I reached a very small ghost town called Roosevelt when a police man caught me. I fought to get away, begging for him to let me go but he never did. I was so disappointed when I got back home. I ignored my crying parents and went straight to my room, collapsing on my bed, giving up on all hope. I recently started 5th grade and made a group of friends into the 6th grade. Then they all drifted apart...

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