"Will you rub my belly?" Man, being a cat is fun. I knew I could trust him. "I wonder what will happen if I jumped off this cliff. I would probably land on my feet and survive!" I said, getting closer to the edge.
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"Ah!" I tripped and fell in the stream. "Now, I'm wet. I'm going to be freezing!"
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"How long have you been here?" I asked, curiously.
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"What have you been doing to survive this?" I asked.
(Do You Want To Make This Private?)
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"Hey girl, whatever your name is, go to the depths of you jail cell and kill yourself. You're really pissing me off! And you, kiss your uncle goodbye and then leave." I said, extremely rudely, but I did it on purpose.
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"Thank you." This girl was nice. I'm happy I found her.
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"Storm?" I said, scared.
((LOL I HAVE BEEN WRITING LIKE NOTHING))
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"Okay." I said.
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"What is that horrifying noise?" I said, wondering what that was.
(Speaking of fire, I just had smores xD)
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"What? Are you okay?" I wondered.
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"Good." I'm happy now! Wait, I'm in the wilderness.
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"I have paper!" That will be helpful.
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"Nope, sorry." I said, sadly.
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"Good morning. I hate me life." I said, hopefully no one heard. "I wonder when Natalie and Lily are going to get here." I just thought of something. What if they are tricking me. I don't think Lily is because she gave me money, but what if Natalie wants to not just adopt me, but kidnap me? Now I'm worried. No, she wouldn't to that. She is too nice. Hopefully. They did supply me with food, so I have nothing to worry about.
(Hey, I have a post on DeviantArt that you will love~ http://jordanlynch.deviantart.com/#/d5blrl5)
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"Don't act so innocent! You are in jail!" I screamed.
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"Gosh, come here! Be careful." I tried not to laugh by the way she screamed. It sounded like a dying cow.
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"Odd person," I thought to myself.
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I lay awake in agony, crying. It's not the same not waking up in somewhere that's not home. Our home was bought. Now I'm homeless. So I found this stupid orphanage!
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She looked like she was thinking.
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"There is a bully in school. He makes fun of how I walk, how I talk, my friends! What should I do?"
My name is Lance, and I get bullied. I need help.