I start changing into my purple tank hàng đầu, đầu trang and blue denim jeans as soon as I get home. Thinking about Dustin and how he ended up in the hospital is...tough. The police đã đưa ý kiến he crashed into a telephone pole when he hung up off the phone. I feel like everything is my fault! Hopefully he gets better soon. "Mrow?" My cat named Puma meows. "I'll be back." I start. I grab my magenta cái ví, ví tiền off the wooden dresser. "I have some work to do."
When I say 'work' I mean it. I shut the door behind me leading outside to the driveway. My mom quickly opens the door and pops her head out like a groundhog about to look at it's shadow. "Where are bạn going?" she asks. "To work." I say with an 'obviously' tone in my voice. "Okay. Could bạn get me something?" My mom starts to walk out the door and towards me. She's holding what looks like a twenty dollar bill. "Get me the People magazine if bạn can. Please and thank you." She hands me the bill. "Sure. I'll do that." I store the twenty in my purse. Getting on my bike, I wave to my mom as I'm about to go to the corner store around the corner.
If bạn haven't noticed, I have a job. A real job. Not one of those babysitting jobs that people pay bạn five dollars an giờ for. I mean a job. I happen to work at Essentials on NewBark Avenue. bạn can buy almost anything there except for furniture, carpet, tvs, well basically, thực phẩm and accesories is all bạn can purchase. I arrive near the store and park my bike in the bike rack. Opening the door, I enter the shop. "Good afternoon, Darla!" I greet. A woman with long wavy red hair turns around from the cash register counter. "How are bạn doing Bree? Ready for today?" Ah. I tình yêu the way her voice wavers like a cello playing. It's so...soothing. "I'm totally ready. What'll I need to do?" "I need bạn to," Darla grabs a big box with magazines in it and sets it on the counter. "Put these mags in section 5." "Kay." I take the box and walk to section five of the store. Darla is like, twenty-six years old and she acts like she's sixteen. That's one of the things I like about her. The other thing is that she wears skirts, leggings, and long sleeve shirts. Darla also has kids and is married. She reminds me of my aunt Savannah. I put the last magazine in the case. "There." I mumble. "Bree! Come here!" Darla calls. "Yeah?" I walk towards her. "I need to go early." "Why?" I ask. "I have to pick my son up from school. Take care of the store okay?" She starts putting her áo, áo khoác on. "Look, the cigarettes are in this drawer," Darla pats the bottom left drawer behind the counter. "And the bandages are in this one." She hits the upper right drawer. "I'll be back in an hour."
When I say 'work' I mean it. I shut the door behind me leading outside to the driveway. My mom quickly opens the door and pops her head out like a groundhog about to look at it's shadow. "Where are bạn going?" she asks. "To work." I say with an 'obviously' tone in my voice. "Okay. Could bạn get me something?" My mom starts to walk out the door and towards me. She's holding what looks like a twenty dollar bill. "Get me the People magazine if bạn can. Please and thank you." She hands me the bill. "Sure. I'll do that." I store the twenty in my purse. Getting on my bike, I wave to my mom as I'm about to go to the corner store around the corner.
If bạn haven't noticed, I have a job. A real job. Not one of those babysitting jobs that people pay bạn five dollars an giờ for. I mean a job. I happen to work at Essentials on NewBark Avenue. bạn can buy almost anything there except for furniture, carpet, tvs, well basically, thực phẩm and accesories is all bạn can purchase. I arrive near the store and park my bike in the bike rack. Opening the door, I enter the shop. "Good afternoon, Darla!" I greet. A woman with long wavy red hair turns around from the cash register counter. "How are bạn doing Bree? Ready for today?" Ah. I tình yêu the way her voice wavers like a cello playing. It's so...soothing. "I'm totally ready. What'll I need to do?" "I need bạn to," Darla grabs a big box with magazines in it and sets it on the counter. "Put these mags in section 5." "Kay." I take the box and walk to section five of the store. Darla is like, twenty-six years old and she acts like she's sixteen. That's one of the things I like about her. The other thing is that she wears skirts, leggings, and long sleeve shirts. Darla also has kids and is married. She reminds me of my aunt Savannah. I put the last magazine in the case. "There." I mumble. "Bree! Come here!" Darla calls. "Yeah?" I walk towards her. "I need to go early." "Why?" I ask. "I have to pick my son up from school. Take care of the store okay?" She starts putting her áo, áo khoác on. "Look, the cigarettes are in this drawer," Darla pats the bottom left drawer behind the counter. "And the bandages are in this one." She hits the upper right drawer. "I'll be back in an hour."
The tiếp theo ngày was a horror show.The school was burned down to the ground.All we had left was some desks,chairs,and books.The princepal and the church owner đã đưa ý kiến we can us the church.Its to scared us to death because Sally Gunsman was burned with the school.Her brother Brandon Gunsman
was lucky he didnt go to the school with her to get her books,but he was sorry he did every go
because him could hav go her out.We all told him its not your fault ,she went in at the wrong time.
We had to save us and the town but how?
was lucky he didnt go to the school with her to get her books,but he was sorry he did every go
because him could hav go her out.We all told him its not your fault ,she went in at the wrong time.
We had to save us and the town but how?
"Andrew? Andrew? Are bạn okay?" Andrew hear Elizabeth's gentle, velvety voice as his consicness returned to him. "Hey honey, you've been asleep for awhile now." She seemed very concerned, considering she had only known him for a few hours. After the room stopped spinning, Andrew sat up and looked around. He was still in the hotel, but, he didn't recognize the room. When his gaze fell on Elizabeth, the room started spinning again. "So, when bạn said, "When I was alive." did bạn mean that you're a ghost?" Elizabeth's face was grim and solemn. "Yes. I'm a ghost." Suddenly, Andrew smelled cinnamon, honey, and something he didn't recognize. "Andrew I have to go. I'll be back tonight. bởi the way, call me Liz." She flashed him a dazzling smile, and she was gone. "Wow."
I make mistakes
I mess up
but it was nevr enough
I no longer cry for you
no thêm pain
that means I will no longer stand it
bạn took my tim, trái tim and ran it strait into the planet
now I'm taking control of this relationship
command it
that means I no longer die for
no longer cry for bạn
no thêm pain
but bạn always win
as th blood trickles down my arm
I wisper bạn name into the dark
Cierra
the pain I went through for you
no longer
is anyone out there
feels like I'm talking o myslelf
feels like I'm going insane
feels crazy
guess I keep talking to myself
why in the world do I feel so alone
nobody but me
I'm on my own
is there anyone out there
that feels just what I feel
guess it's just me.
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just to let bạn know.I'm no sewisidle hoặc crazy.just a kid who's been through alot and has grown up faster
I mess up
but it was nevr enough
I no longer cry for you
no thêm pain
that means I will no longer stand it
bạn took my tim, trái tim and ran it strait into the planet
now I'm taking control of this relationship
command it
that means I no longer die for
no longer cry for bạn
no thêm pain
but bạn always win
as th blood trickles down my arm
I wisper bạn name into the dark
Cierra
the pain I went through for you
no longer
is anyone out there
feels like I'm talking o myslelf
feels like I'm going insane
feels crazy
guess I keep talking to myself
why in the world do I feel so alone
nobody but me
I'm on my own
is there anyone out there
that feels just what I feel
guess it's just me.
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just to let bạn know.I'm no sewisidle hoặc crazy.just a kid who's been through alot and has grown up faster