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A little boy was always scared about his family dieing. His skin was pale white and he had dirty brown hair, he was really skinny, almost to the point where you could see his rib cage. He had different colored eyes for each family member, mom was red, dad was blue, sister was green and brother was yellow. When a family member died, his eyes went completely black. One cloudy and dark evening his eyes went completely black and he started getting really upset and scared. So he started self harming. He carved "enormous" on both of his cheeks, peeling the skin around those words, and wiped them really fast and hard with a rag. He had stitches everywhere. He cut off his left foot and attached a thin white rope from it to his neck. Out of no where one of my good friends, Rose, walked him, holding his hand, to a high white and gray pole, it had a little hole on the top of it where maybe a chain or something else could be hooked or tied to it. Rose and the little boy were both smiling and giggling while walking to that pole, once they got there, she help him tie his thin white rope to the hole at the top of the pole, and then he was hanged, with his left foot dangling. He died, smiling happily, and with Rose on the side just watching him with kind of a happy but sad little smile.

I was in the hallway with someone and yihia passed by nd he was like sr. Were u ok friday nd i was like umm nd he came nd ur went crazy cuz we were matching anx he touched my arm nd he poinnted put from head to toe how we matchin so whoever i was talking too i asked her excuse me nd she left nd we went to the lab nd we were talkin nd then had to go to the auditorium for some event nd it was only me yihia murad nd some girl i dmt remember nd 3 of the 10th grade girls nd at the end it was that girl me yihia nd murad left nd the girl ran out nd someone else came in  nd they were paid by the girl who ran out so they held us as hostages nd put yihia on gun point nd for some reason he let us go nd yihia disappeared nd murad nd i were in lab nd i told murad how i'm scared nd i dnt wany anythin to happen to yiha nd i was helpin murad with dishes nd yihia came nd hugged me frm the back nd he was like dnt be scared we'll be ok Nd he was like u should go home nd i was like no npt until u leave nd he kept huggin me nd he was like i want u to stay safe i promise i'll be ok nd stuff sp eventually i left nd somehow the train station changed so the minute i went down the train was coming nd right in front of me so every one screamed nd i moved to the right so i was betweem two moving trains nd when they left i moved to the girls nd adam attieh came nd he was like r u ok nd im like yea nd then we missed the train cuz the station was messed up like it was crazy so we were talking nd i  was like hey can i ask somethin nd hez like yea nd im like since we have the same stop can we take the train together nd he was like yea ofcourse nd he was smilinggg Nd then after doing some crazy walking nd going up nd down stairs we made it nd he was rigt next to me nd we were jus talking nd he was so caring nd then the train came nd  i woke up

Oh, the celebration could be heard as I enter the courtyard; people dancing in line, torch light blowing in a slight breeze. “Zsu!” Patrizia gathers me in her arms and draws me into the row of revelers. Joy! Dancing, laughing, and merriment! Excitement on the ground and ecstatic energy in the air! Various beautiful people feel the drink and gaiety. I stop exuberated by the tables of food, famished by the traveling. There is so much to eat ???adjusted to between the drumming, strings, long lines of people holding hands weaving in and out, and around! I can’t decide what not to choose to eat when a tall man stares down at me, smiling. “Hello.” I say. “Hello,” he says back. I grab some prsut, sausage, cheese, and reach for the honey when, “Not yet!” young Lydia grins and pulls me into the weave. Mr. Beautiful quietly reaches for my plate and when I return, I find him sitting licking his fingers. “I would like some more!” “Indeed, as would I!” Returning to the table, with candles, and plates of fruit, cheese, olives, he introduces himself, half shy half forward. “I am kin to Mirabella.” “Kristo, I know of you. You paint.” He puts prsut on her plate and reaches for a wine goblet, ignoring the wine. “Awkward silence,” he finally says. * The night sky lit up, vibrant and full of stars. The moon hung over a branch of her favorite tree when the first guests arrived. Carriages and horses began to align the drive. She left behind the idea that any hope in salvaging what remained of this “marriage” with Istven. Zsuzanna needed to return to her roots for inner guidance and the wisdom of (name of older woman mentor). Musicians played their pipes and strings, drumming set the pace of the dance. Zsuzanna stood gazing out over this Eden when someone grabbed her from behind to join in the line dance. Hoisting her skirts she forgot her woes, and partook in the merriment. Krsto was present. His family held a long loyal alliance with various noble lineage, and he her only kinship with the world he wished to forget.

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