Posts by ClaireBearLuv

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He sighed. "I know. I'm trying so hard to put our trust back together."

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"Found one!" I giggled and began imprinting it onto the wall.

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"We can use that!" I smiled brightly and began making a flag out of the scraps of seaweed and sticks.

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"I hope it isn't fools gold," he whispered.
"I'll just take my money and leave then," the pizza guy called awkwardly from the doorway.

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"No!" I laughed. "I'm sure they just put seashells on sandcastles too. But I don't know maybe."

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"That was awkward," he laughed.

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I looked outside at the prison camp my dad had set up. Sheets of rain pounded down on the window. I tried to imagine what it must be like for someone out there.
"Acacia! Get away from the window!" my mom scolded. "Start eating your dinner, it's getting cold!"
I sighed and spooned some soup into my mouth, but sneakily slipped a roll from my plate into a pocket Mom had sewn into my dress.

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"Let's steer away from women stuff, were being kids remember!" I giggled and through some seaweed at her. I landed in her hair.

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"Mmm!" he smiled and pulled out a slice too. "So, what's you're favorite color?"

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After dinner when father dismissed us I began to make a break for the door, with six rolls in my dress pockets.
"Where do you think you're going Miss?" Dad caught me. I turned around and put on my best innocent face.
"I was going to feed my goat father," I smiled. Which was kind of true. Saying it wasn't a complete lie made me more comfortable.
"Alright, hurry back," Father groaned. I patted myself on the back for my performance and scurried out towards the prison.

I snuck under the barbwire fence in the only lose spot there was. Then snuck through the dark camp and began handing out my rolls. Some people ignored me because I was from the house, some people excepted gratefully. I promised more to everyone in upcoming days and went into the big, dirty tent to hand out my final three.

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"Sunset Orange," he laughed. "Nah I'm kidding. Mine is gray."

I smiled sympatheticly at the scurrying girl and continued to walk amoung the tent. I gave away one roll to an elderly lady and another to a little boy by the name of Jack. I was about to head back and find someone to give my final roll to when I spotted the girl again.
"Excuse me Miss," I smiled politely. "You look like you have been giving food away. Here, take this." I handed her the roll, keeping it under my cloak to keep it from getting wet.

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"Like the color of strong mountains or mysterious mists or a stormy sky. Like the color of dusk, and the dust bunnies under your bed. The in between of black and white. It symbolizes age and wisdom," he smiled looking at her face and grabbing a napkin. "You have got something right there," he smiled and wiped her face.

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"I have been reduced to foot rest," I sighed playfully. "That's lower than friend zone."

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"I just want you to know your hard work is being recognized," I smiled. "If you won't take the roll I'm not leaving until I give you something else." I thougth about it for a second and then smiled. "Here, take my cloak. I've got one more at the house. You need it more."

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"So again Charlie, how about favorite animal?" I took another piece of pizza also.

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I smiled and nodded, then yawned and looked at her. "I'm going to go back before they expect anything. Stay warm."

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Name: Prescott Reeves
Relation: Acacia's bro
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Age: 17
Description: Extremely protective of his sister. He works on the plantation with many of the african americans because he believes in civil rights. He also loves to play the violin and ride his horse, Penny

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Name: Acacia Reeves
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Age: 15
Description: Acacia is the daughter of a rich family. She doesn't believe in slavery, yet her parents drag her into that category. She loves to help and often visits the prison camp in secret. She also takes care of the horses with some slaves and is Penny's official care taker.
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ACACIA) I snuck back inside and up to my room to dry off from the rain. My hair was damp and matted so I dried it off with a towel and got on some soft pajamas. Then dove under the covers to try to sleep.

PRESCOTT) I slowly fell asleep in my room after hearing Acacia sneak back in. Once her door was closed I smiled. I knew she was going to get caught one of these times.

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ACACIA: I heard a knock on the door and got up fron my seat reading to open the door. "Yes?" I asked the boy. He had large blue eyes.
PRESCOTT: I heard the door and Acacia go to get it. So I went back to solving my jigsaw puzzle.