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Staring At The Stars

Novel By: henna76
Historical fiction

each chapter has its own person, this one is Keith View table of contents...


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Submitted:Apr 29, 2013    Reads: 6    Comments: 0    Likes: 1   

I took the scissors from 'Lota's office and shoved it deep in my brother's overall pocket. I took a deep breath and leaped outside to the lake. I took the scissors and snipped off a tiny bit of the overalls to test it. I snipped off portions of my hair until I had cut it to boy length. I watched my beuitiful long auburn hair which looked amazing on tanish brown skin, flow away in the lake. I sighed and shoved the conducter's hat on my head. Quietly, I crawled inside a hole and waited for Keith and Willie. I had to confess to Willie, I loved, as in love loved Keith. I sighed and layed against the wall of the hole. Clop, Clop, Clop I heard, More clops came after that. A carrige! I peeked above the hole and found a gorgeous, shiny red carrige with'Far We Go-A Carrige Co.- From California to North Carolina.' Painted in gold. It was drawn by 4 strong, brown with milky spots horses. I sighed and admired the sight. I quickly knelt down when I saw two crouched figures coming straight for me! Suddenly, long after the carrige was gone, I realized that it was Willie and Keith!


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