Don't Push Me (button)

My name is Clarissa. Today, our neighbors suddenly moved out, and warned us of the new neighbors moving in. Something like, "Killer. Devil. Wizard." It sure sounded creepy, and I didn't want to meet my new neighbors, but my parents, being their kind selves, کہا that they had to make a fruit cake for them.
In the afternoon, when I met the woman, she کہا her name was Jainzsott. She walked a black cat. That woman must be really bad luck, I thought suspiciously. Jainzsott lived on Devil's Lane, اگلے to my house. She kept her shades drawn, کہا she had two thumbs, and that she could take off...

I stood frozen in the yard for what seemed like eternity, holding that piece of fabric. Could Brett have been taken سے طرف کی the wolves? I couldn't shake the image of Brett being dragged away سے طرف کی those beasts. I went back in the house and texted his cell. “Hey, u home? Where'd u go this morn?” I closed my phone and placed it on the table. The clock کہا it was only 7:00pm so I made a sandwich, mom had finally gone shopping, and sat in the باورچی خانے, باورچی خانہ listening to the wind howl. I was enjoying the peace, when my phone rang. I jumped off the chair I was seated on and ran to the living room. I scooped...

Hey Guys!
I'm glad that آپ readers enjoyed the first chapter and/or part now here's the سیکنڈ one!
And again I'm telling آپ this please تبصرہ if آپ liked it یا if
you found something wrong with it cause I really wanna improve my writing!
I also tried to make it longer than the first one which I wrote in while I was in a hurry.
Carolyn ❤
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Part Two:
Autumn stood there in the dark entrance hall,her دل pounding against her ribcage like a hammer on cloth, "Hello?" she called but there was no response instead the lights...

I'm a stranger
Just walking on the crossroads,
Waiting for the sun to set,
Hoping the days could go سے طرف کی faster

Oh why did آپ ever throw me back?
Cuz now I have to be a stranger
Just sitting on the city benches
There's no place in the world for me

Oh say it's not true,
What آپ told me
I can't live on your garbage everyday
I'm not a stranger in this world

I'm not just a stranger
That no one knows
I don't wanna hide my fear anymore
These city benches are way too dusty

I'm now finding a place for me
You can't keep me inside
Locked up, sewing dresses for you
I'm truly مزید than آپ may think I am

I'm not a stranger...