Run now. Run fast. We all have a place that we desire to be, and that place is not utama for me, unlike most people. My parents have started to torture me since last December, and I have had enough of it. My hati, tengah-tengah is racing, and I know I have to get away now. I can't take any lebih of this. My parents have been holding me in my room, locking me under chain and key, beating my head against the wall. Not your normal kid, the kid who thinks doing homework is torture. This is what I call real torture. Yesterday past midnight, I was thinking, "Why do my parents do this to me? Why? Why? I'm definitely not any normal kid...and neither are they. I have to run now, and fast. While I still can. While I'm still alive. I'd rather die free than die under my parents' control. Any day." I'm still running down Hedgerow Street, and now, tears are streaming down my face, because I know that I will now be homeless, even though away from my murderous parents. I will be a runaway eagle. Mixed emotions surround me. I choke on my own tears. Why does this have to happen to me? Not anyone else? Just me?
After dashing down the jalan for what seemed like an eternity, I run into the nearest forest. Anything could happen to me here. But I am free now. FREE AT LAST!!! I could die here....extremely easily. Either sejak hunger, thirst, atau murder, I could die here. soalan flow into my head all of a sudden. "Will my parents come back for me? atau will my parents leave me here alone to die for myself? Or, just maybe, my parents just might come here, save me, and apologize for all they have done..........NO. NO. I want that to happen, but it won't. It just won't. It's impossible." I want to think that my parents will come back for me, but I know that they won't.
I am now alone here in the wilderness, sejak myself. I am left here to survive on my own. There is almost no hope that anyone will come here for me, to save me. No....Chances are, I will die, and soon. Hunger is paining me, thirst is making my lip dry and cracked. I have stopped crying, but I feel my eyes start to swell, from all that crying. I am proud of myself, yet disappointed that no one has come for me. I feel myself soaring high into the sky, even though I am alone in the wilderness. I am a runaway eagle.
After dashing down the jalan for what seemed like an eternity, I run into the nearest forest. Anything could happen to me here. But I am free now. FREE AT LAST!!! I could die here....extremely easily. Either sejak hunger, thirst, atau murder, I could die here. soalan flow into my head all of a sudden. "Will my parents come back for me? atau will my parents leave me here alone to die for myself? Or, just maybe, my parents just might come here, save me, and apologize for all they have done..........NO. NO. I want that to happen, but it won't. It just won't. It's impossible." I want to think that my parents will come back for me, but I know that they won't.
I am now alone here in the wilderness, sejak myself. I am left here to survive on my own. There is almost no hope that anyone will come here for me, to save me. No....Chances are, I will die, and soon. Hunger is paining me, thirst is making my lip dry and cracked. I have stopped crying, but I feel my eyes start to swell, from all that crying. I am proud of myself, yet disappointed that no one has come for me. I feel myself soaring high into the sky, even though I am alone in the wilderness. I am a runaway eagle.
One day, a girl was walking through a forest. Her name was Rachel, and she was looking for a friend. Her and her friend, Misty, were camping, but then Misty disappeared. She then saw a dim white light. She walked towards it and saw a face, a body, arms, and legs. It was wearing a white dress. anda know, when she thought about it, it looked a bit like... "AAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHH!"
That's all for chapter 1! Please tell me if it needs to be a little longer and feel free to post your soalan and comments!
That's all for chapter 1! Please tell me if it needs to be a little longer and feel free to post your soalan and comments!
I deny the truth,
But really,
That is nothing.
I do that just to protect myself.
I cannot let the truth overcome me
All at once,
I must let it come at me
Pieces sejak pieces.
The truth is always shocking,
At many times sad.
But I must accept the truth
Even after a while.
Because denying the truth
Is like lying to myself
Denying the truth hurts my soul
But it also protects my soul at the same time.
I don't know what to believe.
It's all too shocking for me.
I deny the truth.
I protect my soul.
I protect myself.
But I also hurt myself.
But really,
That is nothing.
I do that just to protect myself.
I cannot let the truth overcome me
All at once,
I must let it come at me
Pieces sejak pieces.
The truth is always shocking,
At many times sad.
But I must accept the truth
Even after a while.
Because denying the truth
Is like lying to myself
Denying the truth hurts my soul
But it also protects my soul at the same time.
I don't know what to believe.
It's all too shocking for me.
I deny the truth.
I protect my soul.
I protect myself.
But I also hurt myself.
One day. A girl named Rachel was camping with her friend, Misty. Later, they climbed trees. When Rachel fell from 5 feet, Misty went into the deep, dark forest to look for the ranger. After 2hours, Rachel decided to look for her friend. After searching, she found a row of what looked like cottages. Curious, she stepped into a newly built one. She saw a girl with long whitish-blonde hair and a white dress, slightly torn.You know, it kind of looks like..."AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHH!"
Please tell me if it needs any other revisions. If not, I will alih on to chapter 2. Note: For Chapter one, I will not go farther than "AAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHH!"
Please tell me if it needs any other revisions. If not, I will alih on to chapter 2. Note: For Chapter one, I will not go farther than "AAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHH!"
I'm going to make another Inspired soon, so look out. Hope I'm inspiring anda my lovely readers and writer's. Write on and live on!
I don't anything (especially the pictures). Enjoy!