by Waccygrl14

I would have trouble fitting in, and maybe something might happen like the second I turned around and saw my parents dead and covered in blood. All of a sudden my room turned into an ungrateful horror movie, as I watched in slow mode the accident. I knew that life might not be hard but it turned out to be what I least excepted, not bad but horrifying.

Some kids got outside and shoot some hoops, some hang out with friends, and some like me lock ourselves in our circle of loneliness. As I trapped myself in my room feeling insecure to the fullest and my troubles had only begun…

I NEED IDEAS TO FINISH THIS STORY I HAVE HAD WRITES BLOCK so people who read this even employees to kidzworld please give me ideas. Thanks!