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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Sun, Jul 27, 2014
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Fantasy
It's 2037 I grab out my pencil -holo-case and start to do my school homework.Before attempting to do my homework I grab out my diary and express my feelings and tell it my secrets.My diary is pretty much the only one I can talk to or the one who can't hurt me.Because I get bullied.It was just an ordinary day when I was at school and My teacher had examined something to me."Viola I got a call from your dad,He is going away for some sort of work meeting."Work meeting? This confused me dad never goes away for meetings.That day I went home early.As soon as I arrived home I quickly gave my room a quick clean with my new vac-u-bot.Dad packed and then he was off to Townsville.He left so early.Me and mum were confused.By the time we had dinner and catches up with all our t.v shows it was bed time.The next morning dad gave us a call.He was almost at the airport he was just an hour away.I grabbed my bag-o-gram and headed off to school.When dad was driving to the airport he checked his gas.
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