The Games That We Play

The Games That We Play

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I had a normal life. A perfect Mom and Dad. A perfect older sister. Good grades. A best friend. I wasn't a mean brat like some of the girls at my school. I wasn't that person to hurt people. I wasn't a popular girl. I wasn't the one to get in trouble. But I was a nosy person. I like to stick my nose into people's business. And ever since I was little my mom told that my habbits would get me in trouble. Boy was she right. I always walk home after school. You probably think walking home is normal It is.... But today wasn't. Today was the day I see someone stab someone. Today was the day that the person saw me. Today was the day were I get kidnapped and never see my family and friends. Join Katy Elizabeth Jane on her story. Maybe you too will figure out The Games That We Play.
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I was just having a walk, from me and my mom arguing over my life and job. I usually don't let them get to me but this argument did . I regretted leaving my house when I witness something horrifying . *Do not copy*

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