Revenge
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It was the year of 1998 I was six. I remember every thing there was a knock on the door next thing you know they take my father. I cry yell for help there's this girl in the window looking at me I knew I had seen her before I just couldn't think of her name. After they had taken my dad I was broken. I had about 7 months in council ing. They tried to convince me my father was a horrible person. After council I went to an orphanage I had no one my mom had dies when I was 3, my dads in jail, what else could possible happen to me? Next thing I know it's the year of 2012 I was old enough to move and be responsible. As I walk into the doors of a diner I see a t.v. Saying someone got stabbed in jail, and is now dead next thing I know is it say my fathers name in bold prints. JAKE BLAKE CLARKE. I start to cry all I could think of is this lady. I was so sad, later that night I had went to our house we had been living in. I see that lady, but I don't think she sees me. This is when I start.
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" Hello... 911?... this is Thomas calling from Harvard law school... dr. sara is dead... and i think i killed her... please dont be late.. bye. " these were actually my last words while i walked out of her office.. slammed the door... and walked outside jogging with my long black hair dancing in the wind breathe while the snow is the only clothes i have on and i still feel warm.. with a great smile on my face... and as i started hearing the sirens of the police.. i started dancing on the beat walking towards them... with nothing to say but " im under arrest aint i? ". Not to mention that the next moment i was handcuffed and on the ground laughing as loud as i could while the police were checking on dr. sara and calling the ambulance to come pick up the dead body with hope she is still alive... poor officers... freezing in the cold... with no single idea what is going on... i forgot to tell u dr. sara was wearing my clothes... if u were wondering why i was naked... im not a fan of people seeing what lays beyond my six packs... unless the officer is into becoming my next bf... which also wont work out... cause sadly i aint into men... sorry officer... back to some serious shit... well... shouldnt we first know why this is all happening?.. cause i dont even know... but i remember how this all started... so.. let me give u a clue.

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