Hills, grass, trees, more hills, more trees, MORE GRASS. Is this what Iowa is all about? The whole place is just nature and more nature with people looking at me weird. The more and more we keep going it's just hills and grass and TREES.
"Mom are we at the house yet? And are you sure we are in the right state?"
"Look the house is just a few minutes away and I know the right now it might look secluded but I promise you the town will be way better," said my mom from the drivers seat giving me the side eye.
"Oh look see there is a rest stop, we'll just go clean up there" said mom.
The "rest stop" was way to big to be a rest stop and has flags with the name Louis King High.
"Momm that not a rest stop that's a school" I wined.
"Oh, well at least you got to see the school your going to" mom said in a "sorry I am doing this to you voice.
Oh great the school I am going to looks like a rest stop, and the whole town looks like they want to murder me and bury me in one of those hills, could this day get any worse.
5 minutes later
We have been driving for what feels like hours and finally saw some decent houses other than Rvs parked by the side of the road.
"Ok we are here" my mom said pulling up to a brick house, on the side there was vines covering a whole side of the house, the front door was a beautiful door with these pretty patterns all over.
You know what this wasn't so bad.
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We Can Never Go Back
ParanormalAmelia Naava just moved into the quiet town of Iowa just when a crazy killer is in town. The whole town seems creepy and off to her, until she meets 2 friends straight out of a storybook. They are just like her funny, likes to have fun, and just wha...
