The Hill(draft)

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(This is inspired by coraline because I really love that movie ,and im watching a review of it from Positively Dreadful.)

Dear journal ,today mom is having us move. She says that we needed a cheaper home, and a calmer place to live. But why did we have to move to such a boring place?! Eveything looks so grey and bland.

I take a brake from writing to look at our new home, MurrayField. Most of the trees look old, and dead. I sigh, and look to see my brother, Jake, playing with dolls. "Are you ever going to put those dolls down, Princess?" I tease him. "THEY'RE NOT DOLLS THEY'RE ACTION FIGURES!" He yells as he throws one at me. I roll my eyes and pick the toy up , it's a plush princess doll grandpa got him to 'save'. I pick up the toy and roll my eyes at my imiture brother. Then all of the suden the car comes to a stop. "AGH!" I yell out as a hit my head on the passenger seat. "Haha! Thats what you get Alexa!" Jake yells. "Kids calm down! Were here." Mom says as she unbuckles herself ,grabing her purse in the process. I grab my backpack and book and get out. I look at out new house. "You have to be kidding me." I look up to see an old run down house , it has three stories , two stair cases, and its as bland as it can get. The top storie had a ... Chicken coop on it? I look over to my brother who is all ready running to the second floor ,where we'll be staying. I slowly walk to the stairs ,as to get a better look at the place. It's walls look like theyre falling apart , the metal stairs are rusting ,and it smells like smoke. Once I get to our section of the house I step in the kitchen to see mom working. 'Of course' I sigh and put my bag down. 'Does she ever do anything other than work,probably not."

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