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First , I will tell you how I becaume how I am now. In automn, I lose my little brother , Georgie.After that I have tryed my best to still belive he wasn't death. Somehow I meet another 3 kids and we all becaume friends. A clown has been trying to kill us, we fight with it and at the end , we killed it.
But know, me and my parents will move and I still don't know where.

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Next day , we entered in our white car. A bunch of stuf has been let in there, but I has taken some of Georgie's things, my parents haven't know that. I just can't let them all there. I still can not belive the fact that I lost my brother, it hurts me a lot, but it was my fault after all.
The car stopped. Outside  was nothing, we were in middle of nowhere.

"We are out of gas."my dad said , I have been looking around trying to find a way out of thins problem. "Luh-Luh-Look, in that sign sais th-th-that is a guh-guh-gas station at 100 m."

We are trying to push the car throw the station.

After a long time pushing it , we see it. I have been started to push harder and faster and in 5 minuts the car was full and we were ready to go.

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"Huh?"I was trying to say , the car was still going further than I was thinking it should be. A big sign was been appeared, it was said "Welcome to Finland".I have to be a mistake , when did that happend?
"Sweatty, wake up." I couldn't believe my eyes , we actually were in f*cking Finland. What about applying to a art high school?
Now I can not do anything, no friends, no brother, no Londra, but why, why Finland?

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I entered the house, a big white house. Near the same sizes as the old one. I go upstairs ar first, just to find a pink room. That had  to be my room. I go downstairs, to the kitchen."Mom, wh-wh-we need some paint. My room is pe-pe-pink."She looked at me and then continue searching the house."Alright. Don't worry, today we will go to the supermarket to buy stuf and we will buy the paint too, just remember us."
In the living-room was a big red sofa. Because my room didn't have a bed, I had to sleep there until we buy a bed. And then I saw it. The phone. In my bag I've written all my friends numbers. It wasn't so many good news, more like bad ones, but still I have been called them one by one.

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