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Lost but found Chap 2Help Chapter 2
Sitting in a black and silver chair, on the other side of the curtain covered window. An auburn headed eight year old boy, with a total bored look on his face.
Mom, how much longer? the boy wined to his mom. She was getting her hair dried under the drier head.
What? I cant hear you strawberry come here. She motioned him over.
He came over and leaned in and cuffed his hands around his mouth. How much longer? He asked again. She cuffed her hands around her mouth and said.
I dont know, maybe another 20, 25 minutes maybe. Why dont you play your Pokémon game?
I cant beat the dumb gym leader; can I get something to drink?
Umm...yes you can at the food palace right?
Ok then, why youre at it gets me a Coke. Be safe, dont make any little detours its a short trip. Got That.
Yes, I just need something to do.He s
Lost but found Part 1 Lost"Missing" Chapter 1
Rain was dipping through the holes in the ceiling of the old trailer. And one of the girls grabbed containers frantically to the dipping spots. So the water wouldnt get all over the floor.
"Kim are you sure it's ok for you to go out in this rain ." She looks up at the dipping ceiling."...it's pouring."
"Amie, if I dont go now..." Kim grabs a medium sized cooler."...there will be a super long line at the soup kitchen." Kim explained.
I am hungry, though. Amie thought to herself. "You got a point... she signed. Shrugging her shoulders.
Kim puts down the cooler and walks over to Amie putting her hands on her shoulders.
"Aims dont worry, ok." Amie signed shrugged her shoulders again she was quiet. Kim scowled at her"OOOOKKKK!"Kim exclaimed as her shock Amie's shoulders.
"Ok, Ok" Amie laughed. They both started laughing."Ok, go ahead." Amie laughed again.
"I'll be speedy quick so you won't even realize I was gone too long." Kim jo
Lost but FoundIntro
It was early in the morning and the fog was slowly forming along the top of the street, settling. A car drive through the forming fog and pulls on to the side of the road. Two seven year old girls get out the car and turn to face the passenger window. The window rolls down, and a woman leaning across the passenger seat appears at the window.
"You remember what you guys did last time, right?" the girls nodded not much expression showed in their faces. The woman looked at her watch.
"Ok I got to go." The girls are still looking at her, sadness showed in their eyes. She looked around her.
"Go, go ahead down the hill." She looked around again She waved her hand shooing them away. "Go."
The girls went and climbed over the traffic border. As one of the girls was going down she peeked to see the woman but the car was already driving into the fog.
The girl caught up with her sister and came to an abandon trailer park. It only had six trailers in it; they were about the same s
Bo.When Lindsay was born, Bo was there. Standing beside her mother, he was the first thing she ever saw. But he was not her father; her father stood on the other side.
Bo was there until the very moment she died.
The sun shone bright through the windows of her pink-laden room. She loved pink. And black.
“Because Bo is black,” she’d told her parents.
Her imaginary friend, they soon concluded.
“Bo is all black,” she described one night as her father tucked her in, “His skin and his hair and everything. He doesn’t talk a lot.”
Her father frowned.
“He sounds scary.”
“He’s not,” she insisted.
Bo sat on the bed and said nothing.
Her father kissed her good night and turned out the light.
“Why can’t Dad see you?” she asked.
“Are you real?”
“Are you real?” he replied.
“How do you know?”
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