My name is Aiyanna! I love writing scripts, poems, and mysteries. I hope you like my writing!
(SIX YEARS LATER) I wake up in a musty attic room, and as I cross the room to put on my uniform, I notice something glittering in the floorboards.
I felt a burst of hot, muggy, Florida air as I stepped onto the old-fashioned dirt road.
"Get in the car, hurry!" Five words, but they mean so much to me. Most other 12 year olds don't have a conversation like this with their mom before never seeing her again.