Silence

Silence

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The world is so quiet. The trees have never been so still. The sky is a creepy orangy red colour. Is the world ending? I sure hope not. I went to my room and started to pack a bag with money, a empty water bottle and one of my favourite books "the perks of being a wallflower" I love this book. I could re-read it over and over agian. The main character is soooo relatable. I know I could be over thinking the whole situation about the world ending and stuff, but over thinking is one of my worst traits. Better safe then sorry I guess. All my dad ever does In his spare time is sit in his study and constantly type on the computer. I always ask him what he was typing but he always said something a long the lines of "nothing... dont worry" I knew he was lying I just couldnt be bothered fighting him about it. I spend most of my time being the mother of the household. Looking after my two seven year old twin brothers joe and dan. They are the only thing that makes me happy. Mum and dad u
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I woke up in a metal cell, wearing some kind of black jumpsuit and bulletproof vest. It was strange that I knew the room was metal, or it was a cell, when I couldn't remember my own name. Or where I came from or what I was doing here. The room was tiny. My feet touched the door when I lied down. I stood up and pushed the door. Solid. Locked. It wasn't meant to be opened. I stepped back and analysed the situation. One - if it was not meant to be opened, it had to be opened. Two - I didn't know what was outside. Three - I didn't want to be locked up. The third reason outweighed all the others. Instantly, I knew what to do.

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