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 A Way to Get Out
      Abbie sits on the floor of her bed room. She has been sitting there for a few hours. She has gotten grounded so she can't "get away" from the world. She is mad and frustrated at her parents. She waits until her mom says she can come out. The door opens, it is her mother. She makes a motion that says you can come out now. Abbie gets up, then exits through the door without saying a word. She writes a note on a piece of paper, sets it on the counter, then walks out side....
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 Trying To Hide (Part 1)
I sit, on the roof, thinking about what I am. In the sky, there is a full moon. I'm hungry, but I have to wait until midnight. I can't help it if I'm a blood sucker. I just have to have the taste of human's blood. It's just mouth watering.I look at the stars, there glowing. I look at my watch, 10 seconds. I count down 10- 9- 8- 7- 6- 5- 4- 3- 2- 1- 0. "Yeah!!!!!!!!", I scream. I go inside my house, and wake up my family, you see I'm the only one who doesn't sleep. So I wake everyone up. They...
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 Trying To Hide (Part 2)
We get into the car. As we drive we listen to Rock & Roll songs. I know it sounds twisted to have a good time while were about to kill somebody. To us it's like going out to a resturant with our family. We get in front of the old folks home. We go over our plan once more. Then we start walking. We each are wearing disguieses , I am in a blue dress, with a blonde wig. We look like relatives of four senior citizens. We each get one person. I am the grand daughter of a Edna Fritz. But I have...
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