Dandelions
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  • Reads 64
  • Votes 4
  • Parts 4
  • Time 6m
Ongoing, First published Jun 30, 2021
Summer of 2007, it was about 9 p.m. I was awakened by the sounds of people shouting, I woke up not being able to sleep back anymore and went outside the house to find out what was going on.

I saw lots of people were running with their torches in a particular direction, so I followed their footsteps not so long to find myself in a circle of people surrounding the big house in the neighborhood. 
Some people were crying and Whispering something that I barely could understand but looking at their facial expressions I could say that something bad has happened... 



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Hello everyone, This is my first first story  I'm writing.
I am not good at writing or telling a story but I wanted to tell you this one because it's based on my childhood story, that I can't and won't forget.
But it doesn't mean that all the details are all true, it's half of own my imagination and half inspired by my childhood memories as I can remember.

I hope you like it or even if u don't, I hope u can understand and have patience with my writing skills and Grammatical errors...

Thank you for reading.
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