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Wednesday, May 11, 2005

My Life

             I could be wrong, but I know I’m right when I say I don’t have a family. I don’t have friends and I don’t have family. The closest thing to family of friend I have is my dog, Roger. I’m thirteen, I’m about 5’5, and live with my dog, Roger in an alley way on Kirkwood.

 

 

          I don’t know where, or who my parents are. But I don’t care because I don’t need them anymore. I didn’t run away, they dropped me off at my grandparents’ house when I got out of the hospital. When I was five, my grandpa died of a heart attack. When I was eight, my grandma died from a stroke. They didn’t ever adopt me so I got to live on the streets.

 

 

 

            I get money from the ground where people drop it and I mow lawns with the customers’ mower. Sometimes I go to the medical center and help out. All that brings about ten dollars and sometimes fifteen. That money goes toward food and goods. So, Roger and I don’t go hungry. Also ill get food from samplers in the sores sometimes.

 

 

 

           I’ve never been into a school, all I know is some reading and some math. My vocabulary isn’t that good. All the stuff I know does pull through sometimes.

 

 

 

          I swore never to go to an adoption center but when Roger died I turned myself in. I couldn’t go without him and I couldn’t work right and I couldn’t make enough money for food. So I went to a foster home. Money not an issue now but not waning to be picked and wanting to get out are hard and harsh. But I have decided to be chosen. Although sitting here and waiting is tempting. But anyway here I am from nothing to becoming family with some one. Here I am waiting for that to happen which hopefully will be soon.

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Written by: GraysonP


Wednesday, May 4, 2005

The Thing in the Woods

                        

 

 

 

                 It was a beautiful day in Marksville, Kentucky. Since it was a nice day and I was new, I decided I would take a walk in the woods. I was heading out and thought I heard a scream, but I just ignored it. I started walking and got further and further into the woods and heard a louder scream this time I knew for sure it was a scream. I tried to follow the scream but it sounded like it was coming from everywhere. After a while, it got horribly loud, and then to a point it was shrieking. It was a pain sinking shriek and I just couldn’t take it, I got dizzy and my vision got weird and finally pasted out.

 

 

                  I wake up, its been about three hours, I hardly remember anything, but something’s different. It’s cold, and there isn’t any screaming, there is crying. I look around then I see it its corps like with long black hair, and about six feet.

 

 

 

                  It starts chasing me; I start running as fast as I can. My heart starts to race Bum-bump, Bum-bump, Bum-bump. I run, lose it and then get behind trees and bushes.

My heart gets louder and faster, Bum-Bump, Bum-Bump, Bum-Bump.

      Oh my gosh here it comes, BUM-BUMP!!!!!!!!

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Written by: GraysonP