My Story: These are stories of real people with fake problems Here is my first chapter with a girl named Karlee, whom has been a very good friend to me. Chapter 1:Karlee Morning. The time of day I loved and dreaded. I looked to my side where several over sized suitcases were packed. Moving day. we were moving to England I didn't know why we had to move to London away from our home in Vermont. I would miss the country. My friends. I slowly got up from the king sized bed and stared at my blank room, tears welled up in my eyes and tried to blink them away. It didn't work. Tears slithered down my face and fell like rain. I got dressed and walked down the stairs of my family's manison. Mom took the suitcases, my twin, Lauren, dad and I slowly got in the limo. As the manison passed by I again, started crying. Lauren patted me on the back and said "It's OK, Karlee, it's OK." I knew she was right.
twilightwin · Sat May 23, 2009 @ 11:20am · 0 Comments |