It all started back over the summer.My mom signed me up for a beach volleyball league with my best friend.I still remember how excited I was when she told me,but of course this is my messed up life and I knew the possibilities of everything.It's like building a beautiful castle just to have it crash and crumble right on top of you.My mom was taking me home from practice and we got in the blue Ford truck as usual and she shifted it into gear as a buckled up yet did I know it was the last time I'd ever buckle myself up again.We were almost into town when out of no where a car appeared right in front of us and he was on the wrong side of the road my mom tried to swerve ,but it was too late.They said it was a miracle that I'm still alive ,but as for my mother I'm still trying to accept the fact that she....she.....she....didn't make it.I asked God ,"Why did you take her and not me if you're going to make me paralyzed in both arms and not able to play the sport I love and kill off my mother than you might as well take me too",but I didn't know that God had something else in store for me something that was going to make my
name remembered and me unforgettable.
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The Impossible
Teen FictionFifteen year old Emily is just like your typical girl volleyball player.She had her entire volleyball season planned out like what position she was going to play,how many game-winning kills she was going to get,even what jersey number she was going...