Lone_Souls
This is a story about a girl named Sol Marri, all of her...homicidal tendencies...started when she turned ten years old. Once again her parents had forgotten her birthday, for the third year in a row. But her brother Ryan and sister Violet never forget, they both had pitched in for a book, a diary to be specific, but they had scribbled out the word diary and had wrote journal. The first day that she had gotten it she threw it aside, not wanted to use it because she just wanted to curl up in a ball and cry, she was extremely tried of being forgotten. Sol walked over to the book and wrote, 'Dear Death, today is my birthday, I turned ten and my parents forgot and left last night to go to this cabin. But I'm tried of being forgotten. I just wish they would get into a car crash and die or something.' and that night, that is exactly what had happened to her parents.