Deep In Lava

Deep In Lava

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I remember when I was little I used to pretend that the hard wood floor was made of lava. I would jump from one object of furniture to the next, even sometimes a table. My mum would always scream at me and tell me to get down, but I always replied, "It's my way of survival!" She would just roll her eyes at me and then give up, blaming it on my childish ways. But when I got older I never realized that the crazy furniture jumping would actually save my life...
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"What you expect of me isn't me! When will you get that through your think ass head?!" I screamed and slammed the front door. I was tired of her. She cheated on my dad and screw up my life. It feels like only yesterday when I found her dead body hanging from a tree and my dad on the run. Where's my brothers- "Oh my god- JAKOB! HUNTER!" I yelled through out the place I once called my house. Home was never with my family. Now not even my friends will listen to me. Now just to find safety.....

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