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Little Miss Cliché

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If you look at DonStust Lane, the quite preppy town in Florida , everything seems perfect. Well, as soon as THAT thought crossed your mind you'd hear a huge blast music , nearly knocking you over. As you see , frowning looking for hell that came from.

And there you saw her, in the third floor, jumping as if she could fly. With her jet black hair covering her face , a sight that can make anyone smile.

And yes, you're hunch is right, this story is about her.All Rights Reserved

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The Contract

Something didn't feel right. I looked around my room slowly; cautiously; taking everything in and trying not to feel too nervous. Perhaps Lure was in my room right now, watching me, silently laughing to himself. I didn't doubt it. I slipped off my bed and walked around, hugging my waist, and tilted my head. I felt my rough ponytail slide against the back of my neck and over my shoulder as I moved. "Lure?" I hissed, "Lure, are you there?" I wandered around a little, for some reason feeling scared. But why? It was only Lure. He wouldn't hurt me, would he? "Okay, Lure. Quit it. I know it's you. Who else would it-" I stopped, startled, when I heard a strange sound that made me cringe. It was like fingernails being dragged across a chalkboard. I whipped around and came face-to-face with my mirror. Immediately, I saw the difference. Various scratches were displayed across the glass, forming words. It looked as if claws had written the words in the mirror. "Deepest apologies, but it was fun." (All credit goes to my sister, who wrote this when she was in the twelfth grade)