Her story

This story is about a young girl and her tragic life, watch her as she goes along her journey.
Alyssa is a twelve year old girl, she is a skinny brunet who is about 4ft,9". She has hazel eyes and is beautiful. And this is her story...

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4. Just a nightmare...

I was still hungry. I was lucky though it was getting dark. It was twilight, but I needed to wait until it was dark so that I wouldn't have to worry about people seeing me. It was the safest time, but yet... it was the most dangerous. I sat with my back against the wall and my feet up to my chest. I was freezing. The snow was blowing into my face with the wind. But I just had to deal with it. I was so tired, I dozed off.

Sirens! I looked around, I didn't know where they were coming from, but for some reason I had the urge to find out. I followed the noise. When suddenly... I stopped. I found it. It had been a car crash. I saw my dads car. And I saw my dad... He was being zipped up into a white bag. "Dad!?" I screamed, "Dad!!" I was bawling. I ran up to the tape that was blocking everyone out. Some guys were holding me back. "Let me through that's my father!!" I was screaming and crying at the same time... They let me through. I ran up to him. "Dad, Dad!! I'm sorry!" I cried as I looked over him. "I shouldn't have ran away! I should have stayed! I'm sorry, I'm so,so sorry!" The same guys were pulling me back...

"No!" I yelled... Then I looked up. It was just a nightmare, I cried into my knees. If only this whole thing had been a nightmare. I was in the alley still. 'Why couldn't my whole life since I was seven have been a nightmare'  Like Dorthy in the "Wizard of Oz". If I had just been in some sort of coma this entire time. My mom was still alive and none of this was happening. But, it was and I just had to except it.

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