This is dedicated to the people, alive, and passed, In the parkland shooting.
I pray for you,
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Chapter 2: Picola
Picola, picola, picola.
Little one, little one, little one,
Run, run run
I run down the streets of the new and stranger... Read Chapter
Chapter 4: Stranger
Thunder boomed from behind me.
Dust swirled from the streets
Screams, Screeches Sirens.
A fell nothing but a... Read Chapter
Chapter 5: Thunder
Rose took my nose I suppose.
Rose took my nose I suppose.
The stranger turns to me.
... Read Chapter
Chapter 6: Police
DThe lights.
They are in a pattern
almost to good to be bad
But they are
When you see them you move out of the way
Bu... Read Chapter
Chapter 7: Lights
The lights that I see
creates a sad feeling within me
Nothing holds me up
Nothing brings me down
I'm staring at the ... Read Chapter
Chapter 8: Boy
TThe boy's mind wasn't clear
The boy's heart was destroyed.
He was tired of the teasing
one day he just broke
broke
b... Read Chapter
Chapter 9: Jake
I'm Jake.
I'm...
Pause, I'm a lot of things. Picolla, little one, Rose. I'll go with my name.&nbs... Read Chapter
chapter 10
Rose
Jake
How long have you been out?
Long enough
I already answered so many questions.
all of them... Read Chapter
