Moving again!

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When I was around three I was the only one that slept upstairs. Which was great, or at least it seemed like it. One night Kelly brought one of her "friends". His name was Bradley, I still remember him. He was always mean to me and hide my toys. Not mention terrorized my new baby brother. Kelly always tried to stand up for me but failed most of the time. it got even worse when he messed with my dad and made my dad lose him job! After about 2 years my parents moved my baby brother and me again! This time we moved to North Carolina. That's were my aunt live, we lived with her till my dad and mom got a job. I didn't see Kelly for a long time and I was getting really worried. Then once I moved into my house now I saw her again. My parents told me to stop pretending but I wasn't! Kelly started moving stuff around to prove she was real but they still blamed me. During this time the rest of my neighborhood was being built so I would play in the other houses. It was always an adventure. My parents hated it beyond belief but I didn't care. I was having fun. Then my parents bought me a pool to stop me from venturing into other houses. I think this is when my mom started getting concerned. Every time I played in the pool I was playing with Kelly or James he was the little boy who died at the junkyard that my neighborhood is built on. But that's another story.

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