I've been writing this story and it has no name I can't figure out a name so after you read at
least one
paragraph of it if you've thought of a name please send it to me
It was a nice warm summer day and Mary was stuck inside.As she peered though the window each
sun ray was like a dark gloomy cloud
poring down rain.Its been like this since my parents died.No friends,No parents and
worst of all I
had to live with my Aunt.She'd gladly give me away and I hope she does well at
least to a loving family.But one thing I did know is that it would never be the same.
"Mary! Get Down here and feed us we're starved!"My aunt
Marcy scolded."coming" I
side. This would be the
worst summer of my life."Were have you been I've been calling you for ever."
"I've been coming" I
mumbled.
"Mom she said some thing mean too me."My aunts daughter Megan said.
"Mary did you say some thing?"
"No not a word honest."
"I think you
said some thing so your punishment will be to....."
"To clean the toilet with your
Tuth brush for a month."Megan yelled.Oh gosh
darnet I've been here for 2 day's and I'm already treated like a slave.I'm going to die of an illness, an illness of heart broken.And the only way to cure it is to let me have a new family.A family that treats me like,like a kid like a family
member.