That is the title of a story i'm making that may become a book. I decided that I should share the parts I typed on my computer. Tell me what you think of it.
With many tears falling from her eyes, she got up and ran. She didn’t know where she was going but she kept running. She realized when she was too tired to run she was at a cemetery. She looked around, puzzled.
“What? Why did I come here?” she asked herself.
She kept walking around, questioning herself on why she came here. All of a sudden something grabbed her. She tried to scream, but the smell of blood had silenced her screams. She got dragged, but she suddenly dropped to the ground. She looked up to see someone wearing a cloak and a hood in front of her.
“Wh-who are you?” she asked.
The guy didn’t answer. He bent down next to her.
“You okay?” he asked.
“Yeah,” she replied.
She looks down at his arm to see it was bleeding.
“Your hurt,” she said.
“What? This? Oh I’m fine,” he replied.
“Are you sure?” she asked.
“yeah, positive,” he replied.
“Alright,” she said.
She and the guy stand up looking right at each other.
“Who are you?” Crystal asked.
Her mom suddenly grabbed her and dragged her up the stairs painfully to her room. Crystal could only get dragged up. Her mom swung her door open and threw her into the room. Crystal tumbled across the floor as the pain worsened through her whole body.
“NOW STAY IN HERE!!!!!” her mom yelled.
“Y-yes ma’am,” Crystal replied.
Her mom slammed the door loudly, leaving Crystal in the pitch, black darkness. Crystal didn’t realize it, but someone was watching her from her window.
“Hmph. She doesn’t deserve this,” Steven muttered to himself.
As soon as Crystal got up, Steven climbed off the second floor and ran off back to his house.
"Ouch. Sheesh mom. You didn’t need to pull me by the hair,” Crystal muttered to herself.
She got up and sat down on her bed. She stared out the window, dreaming that she could run away. She sighed and laid down. As she as she curled up, she was asleep.
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