Little Girl
(I couldn't think of anything to write, so this is the short ending.) (Part 4) Today was my first day at Michigan High.
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(I couldn't think of anything to write, so this is the short ending.) (Part 4) Today was my first day at Michigan High.
(Part 3) I stared into the glassy eyes of Mary. Mary who attempted to kill me, Mary who ran through the halls like a little angel, Mary who once was a doll. "You." She repeated.
(part 2) I woke up what seemed like hours later. I had been tied to a metal table with some kind of strong wiring. "What is this?" I gasped. My throat was dry and raspy. I needed water.
No one Else (part 2) Sophie gazed up at the cabin. It looked sturdy enough to her. She loved living in California. She thought it was so beautiful and perfect in every little way.
Little Girl (part 1) "You coming?" John, my best friend asked. We had stayed late after school so I could have time to clean my locker. We went to an all boys school. No girls allowed.
No one Else (Part 1) Sophie sat on a rock by the calm river up in the mountains behind her school. She was ditching like she always did.
Lake Superior 'It was cold-and-I saw-mother. Yes, that was it, mother. Hadn't she passed away last year. I'm sure she did. Why is she here. No, where is here?' I thought.