The Locked up Diary

The Locked up Diary

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It was a dark night ."I was on my way home from Sarah's house my best- friend". I started to shiver as the cold wind hits my face. Suddenly, I was grabbed by my arm and pushed into a alley way. I was pinned against the wall by a dark figure. The dark figure wickedly grinned as he pulled out a knife from his pocket. I cried out as the knife got closer to" my face please don't" I stuttered. The knife roughly grazed my skin of my cheek. My cheek was burning, blood dripping from my cheek to the cement . Brooklyn Wilison used to be a outgoing, fun, average teenager ,But one night her life changes from being outgoing and fun to shy and lonely.
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