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How I felt sometimes.
Poetry | Updated Jan 7, 2012 | Reads: 0 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 1
A history of writing back to the beginning. Lots of stuff that is on booksie, mostly a blog full of drafts. Worth it for the history.
Silence is the night until the day is forlorn.
The 5th part of the history of Richard Channing
You are 16 years old. your dad is WANTED by the police. Your mum was ********. You have a younger brother and a baby sister you have to look after. You left school at 13 because you got kicked out of every school for misbehaving. You can't get a job because no one will hire you....
Well, I was given a prompt to use the word, "Surrounded" as the main base for a story. Hope you guys enjoy it!
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