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.