The Fall
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"I'm sorry honey" my dad said to me. "Sorry doesn't get it" I yelled running to my room slamming the door. As I slammed the door I looked in my window and saw a crow. It was too large to be a black bird. "Hey little buddy" I whispered slowly walking towards it. It flew away, but not like a normal bird. It flew straight up. Sense I was on the second story of the house there wasn't many places it could go but the roof. "Hmm" I thought and sat on my bed getting my journal to draw/right in.
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Big empty rooms. Yells echoing across the corridors. The stench of Mother's whisky breath. The sound of the clock in the dining hall where Father never eats, endlessly ticking away the hours without him. Sometimes, there are scars that don't go away. This is not a love story. It's not about magic and hope. This is the story of my life, for the times I had no one but the stars. _____ I clambered onto the roof, even if it was chilly for star watching. I needed a helping hand. “Why?” I asked the sky, the moon, the stars—anyone who would listen. But they didn’t answer. How childish of me, to talk to the stars, I was pathetic wasn’t I? Yet I tried again. “Help?” Nothing. “Talk to me you damn stars!” I shouted. Just then, a shooting star flew by, like a dashing stroke of paint, gone as quickly as it had come. It seemed that this was my chance. I said, “I wish someone would love me, as much as I love the stars.” And to those words, I went back into my room, my cell, and awaited my fate.

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