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When I woke up the next morning I sighed, looking at my knotted, curly shoulder-length hair. I was so not looking forward to another day sitting alone and drawing morbid things in my sketchpad.
But if I ever wanted to get a decent job and get the hell out of here, I had to. I was going to have to get into a college. That meaning, since my family would NEVER have to money to send me, I'd have to scholarships.
So, I put on a tank top, baggy jeans with holes on the knee parts, converse, and ran out the door, praying I didnt miss the bus. And with my luck, I probably did. To my surprise, when I got there, the bus was there. I got on and sat next to this kid in my class who no one talked to, Jasmine, I think her name is. I've talked to her a few times, but as always, no one understands me.
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"Oh, hello, glad to see you're on time today." My favorite teacher, Mrs. Lawrence greeted me.
"Hey," I smiled and sat in my seat, ready to hear today's language arts lecture.
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- by x - - - Cyan Cecilia |
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- Title: Murders on Main St. CH2
- Artist: x - - - Cyan Cecilia
- Description: The second installment to my story.
- Date: 11/07/2009
- Tags: murders main street
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Comments (3 Comments)
- BurningRoseAlive - 02/12/2010
- nice but its kinda confuzing wherez the vampirez & werewolvez?
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- deathslayer1000 - 01/30/2010
- very good I enjoy reading it.
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- Kurai Diasuke - 11/07/2009
- Awsome 5/5 Could be longer but it was worth it. Check out mine? ~The Diamond Cross Necklace~
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