the silver streak

the silver streak

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lightning clashed outside. a flash of white light burst in the room as it lit up the entire area. I screamed as I woke up from the noise. I blinked trying to focus. I tried to get out of bed but I felt weak. to weak to even move my body lay limp as I tried to move my arms, they felt heavy. lightning crashed again. a long crack whipped across the sky. I had a headache. I had forgotten where I was. I was not in my own bedroom. how did I get in a different room? I remember that I crawled into my own queen sized bed that night. the night was not thrashing with bolts of lightning. and I did not have a headache. what happened? "where am I?" I asked myself as yet another beam of light struck the entire living room. wait. now I'm in a living room? I thought I was in s bedroom? I twitched in the shadows. crawling up the side of a wall it only seemed natural that I could accomplish the task. I never thought twice about it until I crouched under a high ceiling.
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I stood on the edge of the rooftop. My eyes closed and my mind free. I'm ready. Now is the time. I could feel my breath quickening, Breathe in, Breathe out. I slowly start to gain composure of my thoughts. I can hear the people on the ground. I can see them entering the building in their perfect dresses with their perfect hair. I look down at my Royal Blue gown and smile. It's time. I slowly exhale and let myself fall. I'm free. Well, that's what I thought when I jumped, but the world hates me. So now. I'm alive and kicking, quite literally kicking in fact. Paisley George is a screw up, her "True Love" even knew it. So she jumped, but her.... attempted suicide was a failure, now she is stuck living with her grandma. event after event, Paisley ends up becoming friends with the towns bad boys and maybe she might just fall in love with one. You never know.

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