The Begining

It started the time when the pale blue butterflies flutter among the crystal clear water in the shallow lakes of Colorado. Where I live. Me. I. myself. Laruen. It’s really just me under the moonlight standing in the unknown. Until the sound of the old shack that was my only place to stay alone to cry. After my mom abandoned my family and getting ditched by our father that only leaves me and Ayla my older sister. Now that shack is unfortunately my home. My house was burned down years before I turned 16 Ayla is 19.
While, my heart was racing, I was staring at the shack while i was in the lake.

. I wish it was dream it’s not. Even more time passes that the goverment exploded our shack in the mist. We roam the streets starving.. Ayla was kidnapped when she turned twenty. Witch was her last I would have guessed. I was put in an orphanage a letter arrived in the orphanage mail system. It was . . .


It said...
would it ever come to an end. . .

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Tag der Veröffentlichung: 08.06.2012

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