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                   I was in my garden when it struck ... Lightning  dust. He hit like  a blast of energy.

My name is Jess ,I live in the city, not the best place to live but it's all I got.I am 18 . My parents died when I was little . All I can remember  is that my dad died when I was in bed, because of a heart attack . Mom,well she's out there somewhere , but no one believes me when I say she's alive .  

                    That faithful day when I was in the garden when he came , I fainted.That blast was hard.I knew that day I was going to die .but I  didn't.I woke up in a  lab no one was there, so I left .I went to work .I work at a toy factory  .When I got there weird things started to happen.

"Jess you're at the toy train station, build 50 OK"said her boss.

"I will"said Jess.

Ok  that's a lot of trains,I wish they would be built on its own.

She turned to see  all of the trains were built.All Rights Reserved

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