Forever Unique,
Chs. 3-5
By Vanessa Jarrad
“Unique!” Marshall kept yelling my name, but he couldn’t
move me for some reason. The yell of my name was only
fading. I felt the cold dew on the grass crawl up my back, that’s
when I realized that I was tied up with light brown, thick rope,
on the ground.
“Help!”
I tried to yell but my mouth was covered with a red
bandana with white shirts, spots, and stuff. Well that was
useless, I thought. I didn’t want to move, but I guess I had to
since no one was here. I was wrong, I heard the the sound of
trees moving, I look up, there trees had surrounded me, they are
the same color, of course, but all of them have ugly faces! “Get
her!”
The tree in front of me said with a nerd, evilish guy voice…..
They both grab the ropes and pull them, they rip it in half.
“God.” the tree said.
I then quickly get up and yank the bandana off my face and
floor it! I ran as quick as I could into the forest even deeper
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