What Happens In The End

What Happens In The End

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Let's get something straight. First, not all witches are that bad; second, it's not all eye of newt and toe of frog; third, witches aren't ugly, infact there one of the most beautiful creatures in existence (except for maybe fairies, but we don't talk about them). Well, there's my back round so, let's get into the story. Chapter 1 As I drag my worn out body to my room, I feel the hate for humans fill me. Today and just today, I was cut off on my way to work, the front desk secretary didn't let me in for a half hour (even though she knew I worked there), I had to work on a case with two nagy divorcees. And last but not least my car’s brakes didn't work so, now I have to rent a hotel room in Las Vegas for $2,000 for one night! and this hotel if more like a motel, I have to get my car fixed and get to work on time tomorrow! I fall on the bed and dust flies everywhere I can only sleep for an hour so I must hurry I close my eyes and am asleep. * * * I wake up to a loud boom, I open my eyes and it's just on time, except I now know what the boom was, in the ceiling there's a hole, and a groaning man on the floor I swear and jump out of bed I didn't have time to change so, “lucky me” I roll my eyes. *** I get to my car as fast as I can, I close the door, it's been two weeks since I’ve been home (My car just wont fix!) so I start it up and close my eyes it starts and I smile I pull out of the parking lot and a note falls out of the visor I pull over and open the note it says: Dear Mal, I hope you don't mind staying one more night i would love to go on a date with you! love dale “dale asked me out!!!!” i scream he's only the hottest guy i’ve ever seen i can't believe it! he really asked me out i smile and laugh a little but i'm ready i pull back into the parking lot “one more night wouldn't hurt?”, boy was i wrong * * * i pull it into a bun "no" i say and pull my
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I live in a world where I am nameless. I live in a world where I do not matter except or unless I am owned by someone. I do not have rights, freedoms, joys, wishes, or aspirations. I am property. I was born and raised to belong to someone that will one day take me away like the fairy tale stories that I listened to everyday in the house I live in. I prayed every night that a handsome prince would come and take me to live in his castle just like in the books. I prayed that I would be a princess and have a kingdom just like in the books. But I was never told that the books were all lies. I was never told the true reason why I was a well sought after commodity. I was never told that I am not the only one like me. When I found out it was too late to save myself. To think and in less than 4 days I will be taken away from my current home and be in a home of my own. I sat on the simple wooden bed hoping that my owner was nice and kind. I hated to think about some of the stories that I heard about the other girls like me. I hated thinking about being exterminated because I made my owner unhappy. I thought to myself that I would try real hard to keep him happy. I remember the covenant of rules that would keep me and my owner happy. I would need to follow five rules. 1. Always obey my owner. 2. Always be available to my owner. 3. Never talk back. 4. Always agree with my owner. 5. I am not human so I cannot do human things. I wondered how pretty human women were. I was so nervous about my departure I nearly refused to leave my room. I could leave if there wasn’t anything wrong with me physically. I remember the den mother telling me not to do anything that would cause a refund or else I would be exterminated upon refund. My new owner had thirty days to return me. If he returned me and no one else was interested I would be exterminated. I would be killed because it would be thought that I was defective and no one would want a defective product.

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