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My Cry

He licked his lips, then shut the door.Pulled down the blinds, no where to go. I fell to my knees, pleading no. Lord God please hear my cry
He looked past my tears and kissed my cheek. His blade up against my neck, then made me weak. I felt my heart then skip a beat, Lord God please hear my cry
The more vicious he became, the more I would scream. The more pain I would feel, the more I would bleed. I was the innocent prey, he was the cold-hearted beast. Lord God please hear my cry.

He scratched and attacked, then pulled my hair back. Breathed in then breathed out, drool all over his mouth. In my heart I would pray, he’d be taken away. Lord God, please hear my cry.
As the time drew near, he let out a fierceful roar. In that same loud tone, I yelled back, “please! no more!” He had reached his peak-the deed was done. Nine months later, I gave birth, to his son.
God saved me that night, and kept me alive. He had plans for my life, and didn’t want me to die. Now i sit here starring in the eyes of my beautiful child, the Lord God, he heard my cry.
In all that happens to you, never give up. Keep trust in the Lord, although times may be rough, keep your head to the sky, learn to gain from your pain.
Remember-
There’s always a
Rainbow…
right after, the Rain.

By Kristen

A part of a book im writing, i have no title just the summary

a deadly crash, a new house, a little boy, and a confused girl. 13 year old, Maci Bellium, moved into a new house in a small county where practicly everyone knows everyone. Moving is always hard, but this move was harder then most, just before she move in there was a massive car crash on the intersection in front of her house, hurting many but killing only one. When Maci hears a little boy she starts unraveling a mystery she wished she never found…….

By: heidiho

Paralysis

A state of paralysis numbs my entire body. I lay on a cold floor. In a dull lit room. Gazing at the ceiling with an empty stare. I feel the world continuing around me. But I still lay here motionless, and unaffected by the life encompassing my stiff body. Slowly my eyes begin to glaze over. The life around me begins to move slower, as I begin to fade away into eternal isolation. Solitude reigns over me. This is my final breathe, of a nonexistent life. My body is now removed. And all I see is darkness and hear nothing but silence. Death hails before me and I embrace it.

By Lara Goldsmith