My eyes ached. I woke. There were bleak walls, and dainty cards strewn around a little table on my bedside. The hospital was pretty dull. My Mum was standing over me, tears sliding silently down her cheeks as she grasped my cold hand.
"WHAT?" I said, amazed. Mum never cried.
"You're alive."
This story was written by the best author ever. Please, fire-works clap!
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6 comments:
where did u find ur character ghost thing from for kakepuku story cuse i cant find anytheing that i want on the internet!!!
wow! that is a really cool story i read all for parts of it. write more!!!!!!!!!!!!!
I can't, it's finnished!
That was cool! it finished too quickly! I want more too!
Hi I'm a woodmonsta from Mr Woodys class this year. I absolutely love your story. It makes me want to read more!!!! :)
Hi, I'm a woodmonsta from Mr Woody's class this year. I absolutely love your story, like Kitty Milo I want you to write more so I can read more but, the story is finished.
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