Gone

Angelo Vernon trudged down the steep hill, following his older sister, Lucy. Although it was only September, Angelo felt a cold chill fly by as he walked farther.

Turning a corner, Angelo spotted a small train station the max his heart pang.

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Sophia22727

2 years ago

Sorry if it is bad, I was in the car and couldn’t focus to well☹️

Sophia22727

I am a young writer. I don’t think my writing is good enough to do anything but sit on the floor of a dusty attic, but when I feel that way, I just remind myself: IF YOU GIVE UP, YOU’LL NEVER KNOW WHAT COULD HAVE HAPPENED. I am also a dancer, ❤️ it.