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Never There

Never There

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Tue, May 30, 2017
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Fiction
Mystery
Suspected of murder, Night finds himself running from the cops. Night comes from an abusive home and his siblings make things worse for him both at home and at school. He planned to run away the same night a murderer entered his home and killed his parents just seconds after he left. Night later meets Angel and they both end up running together, while they try to guess the other's reason for leaving their home's. What will happen to both of them if the police catch up to him? Will they find out the others reason for leaving their homes? Read to find out. Also, please excuse my name t so good publishing skills... Um I hope you guys enjoy my story, it's my first story and well... I really appreciate it that you guys are actually reading this...
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We were watching TV, my father and I, waiting for my mother to come down. We were going to go somewhere for my birthday but it was a surprise. I was so excited and so happy. I couldn't wait. We heard some noise. My mother was there but she didn't look so well. "Meredith, what's wrong? Are you Ok?" He asked. Then I saw a red patch on her chest and a huge knife across it. "Mum!" I yelled running towards her. "It's gonna be Ok, sunshine." He said. We were both crying. We had her in our arms. "I love you both." She said weakly. And she died. She actually died. My own mother died. We cried. Then we heard another noise. We looked up to see a tall strong guy. He was scary. "Get up!" He ordered. My father held me tight in his arms and obeyed. He pulled a gun at him and shot him. "Dad!" I yelled. "Dad." I cried. Why was this happening to me? "Get up!" The guy ordered me. I listened. He pointed a gun at me. I was so scared. And then I was saved. This is my story and my name is Michael White. __________ I'd like to thank @SnoopyANDWoodstick_ for the cover. Xxx

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