Finding Kenzi

Finding Kenzi

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1. the dark

It's dark I can't see anything. It's been years since I've seen the outside world. The people who took me come in once every two days to give me food, when they open the door is the most light I've seen in years. It's been so long I don't have the energy to fight anymore. The only thing that keeps me alive anymore are the memories of me an my brother playing outside making mud pies or me and my mother baking cookies, or me and my dad playing tag in the yard. My name is Makenzi Malik and this is my story.

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