I'm hippy I guess

I'm hippy I guess

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"HEY MOM"!!!!! "WHAT"!! "COME HERE"!! I was standing in my room I never knew what to wear. That's why I called for my mom but she's not my real mom I was adopted. The best thing was that she wasn't the age of a mom for a kid my age. She was 50 years young and the reason why I say that is because she looks young like 30 or so not 50. But the real reason was I'm not into all the 2015 style more like the 1960's. I don't twerk or whatever and the only electronic was my iPhone and my MacBook. I don't watch tv besides the news and the 70s show and Big Bang theory not often though. "WEAR FLOWER HEAD BAND THING, YOUR BEATLES CROP TOP, AND YOUR TYED DIED SHORTS"!! I jumped took her a month to find out how I am when she adopted me so she knows by now. I have only been with her for two years too. "WHAT TYED DIY SHORTS I HAVE TWO"!! "THE ONES WITH LACE LOOKING THINGS ON THE BOTTOM"!! "OK"!! Oh and I forgot my name is Infinity Red and I'm 17.
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Usually, when I go downstairs, I see my mom cooking breakfast, my dad reading the newspaper, and Grace reading a book. But today, they aren’t home. Mom isn’t cooking. Dad isn’t reading the daily newspaper. Grace isn’t reading a book. I go inside the kitchen and mom must of left the water boiling. I go to turn it off, when I see something strange. Mom’s clothes are on the floor. I turn to see at the table that Dad’s clothes are on the floor. Right next to his clothes, Grace’s clothes are on the floor and the book she was reading was the bible. The bible was opened to 1 Corinthians 15:51-52. “Behold, I tell you a mystery: We shall not all sleep, but we shall all be changed in a moment, in the twinkling of an eye, at the last trumpet. For the trumpet will sound, and the dead will be raised incorruptible, and we shall be changed.” No this can’t be happening. It’s all a dream. Yeah, I just woke up from sleep and this is just a dream. I should be waking up by now, I think to myself. I go in the living room and turn on the television. “Breaking news, the world is going crazy. People are vanishing all around the world and all that is left of them are their clothing. There are major accidents and even plane crashes going on around the globe. People would call this the rapture. The end time and-” I turned off the TV. So I’m not dreaming. This is real. Why? Why? Wasn't I good enough? What did I do?, I pray. Note:This story is clean, so no cuss words. Unlike some books I read :)

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