Gone part one 

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Gone part one 

Gone part one 

I'v had this idea for awhile and I thought I'd post it. I understand if the admins take it down, well maybe not the first post, but the second. Alright lets start.

My name is Isebell, and I live on 67th street in cALIFORN. Sorry for being so vague, but I can't tell you were I really live. You could be one of the monsters. You know what I mean very soon.

It was a normal afternoon day. The temtpure was around 100 dergress and I was hot. I love californa, but one of the things I hate about it is that it gets so freaking hot! I was walking the dog, who trotting happily beside me. He didn't mind the heat. All he cared about was that he was on a walk and he was having fun!

I look at him, fondly. I love my dog. He's so adorable, and well the best dog in the world.We rounded the corner, and I started to jog. I felt like jogging and the dog loved to jog or run. He raced ahead of me, tugging on his leash. I had no choice, but to speed my pace.

Soon we arrived at my house. My house wasn't to big nor to small. It was perfect.  I ran up to the front door, glad to be able to get to the cool temputer in my house. I tried the dooor handle. It was unlocked. Strange. Usually I had to ring the doorbell several times. I only needed to ring it once usually but i loved ringing it serval times to annoy my parents.   

I opened the door, and fear gripped me. The house was a wreck. Some of the chairs at my mom and dad's desk were turned over, and papers were strewn around the desk on the floor.  The ground was covered in big footprints, and I wondered who they belonged to. Not my mom or dad of course, and speaking of my mom and dad were where they?

fear almost knocked me over. Had they began kidnapped!? There was signs of a fight, but no sign of mom or dad.  

"Mom dad!"  called, frantically.

Silence. Double fear.

"Mom dad!" I called onxce again more frantictic.

Fear and sadness gripped me. They were gone! 

submitted by MJ'S FRIEND, age 11, Californa
(August 18, 2017 - 8:40 pm)
submitted by Nice
(August 19, 2017 - 7:01 am)

What should I do? I though, frantic.

submitted by MJ'S FRIEND, age 11, Californa
(August 20, 2017 - 10:20 am)