The Dream

The Dream

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A girl is running and running, she can't stop. She needs to get away from these people. They poked and prodded her everyday. She was done dealing with this crap. She couldn't take it anymore. She made her way to the forest. When she was in the forest, she ran straight ahead. The girl knew she had to get away before they came and got her. She made it to a cliff. When she got there, she skidded to a stop. She ended up being less than an inch from the edge of the cliff. She turned right and ran along the cliff. Then it all went downhill. She had tripped on a rock she couldn't see because of all the tears(from all the sunlight). Her eyes burning red, skin cracked like dried bread, bleeding like a red cherry. She realized that she was hanging on by a thread and couldn't fall to her death. She then awoke on the floor.
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It may be a small town. But it has its many secrets. ----------------------------- "Sweetie, I just want to help you." "And how are you going to do that? Lock me up in an asylum where there are psychos who could hurt me? Put me to death? The possibilities are endless when it comes to getting rid of me, huh?" "I would do no such things." "Now who is the liar? And for the record, I have delicious snacks tugged away in my bag if I get hungry. I do not need your poisonous food. Also, do not call me your sweetie or sweetheart. Margie is your child now." "Margaret, you are sick. You need help." "The only help that I need..." She took a bow and arrow out of her bag, letting go of her bag in the process, and set the arrow on the bow. "...you all need help." Without any warnings, she grabbed ahold of me, forcing me to my feet, and held me close to her, pointing the sharp end of the arrow at my neck. "And the only way that you guys will receive help is if I kill my replacement." ----------------------------- If you like adventure, mystery, humor, or cliffhangers, then this is the book for you! Cover: Recolor Copyright by Ash J. All Rights Reserved

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