As I held her in my arms i looked down at her shaking body. This girl prettier than beauty itself, with a face harsh as someone hardcore as can be. Lips blue with metal rods hanging from them. Eyes filled with what life she had left. She looked up at me both of us soaked from head to toe. And whispered,"Please don't let me die." I started to cry. My throat dry, I could barley manage to let out words. I managed to swallow down the lump that was blocking me from speaking. I screamed, "SOMEBODY HELP US." Her sister ran into the bathroom. Got this horrified look on her face from all the smeared blood on the floor and her sister shaking in her bestfriends arms. We called 911 they sent someone to take her to the hospital not too much later. I sat in the waiting room her blood covered my clothes. When I found out she lived through this I wanted to die with joy. Theres been many accounts of things like this. That's what makes people live through the silly things.
That was my very first paper I've ever written in my life. 6th grade year to be Exact. The names Soleil. People on myspace call me Soleil The Brave. Ive traveled through hell and back and lived to tell the tale. Inspired photographer, singer, author, and anything else I put my mind to. You can read my works and think theyre amazing or horrible really i could care less. But yeah. thats all I can reallly put.
That was my very first paper I've ever written in my life. 6th grade year to be Exact. The names Soleil. People on myspace call me Soleil The Brave. Ive traveled through hell and back and lived to tell the tale. Inspired photographer, singer, author, and anything else I put my mind to. You can read my works and think theyre amazing or horrible really i could care less. But yeah. thats all I can reallly put.
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