Essay Archive - Creative Writing: An Unforgivable Choice
Creative Writing: An Unforgivable Choice
“What's the matter” a girl asked a ragged boy. “Nothing” the brown red-eyed
boy answered. “Where's your good behaviour? it's not very polite to lie, I'm
sure Santa heard that. Now do you want my help, or not?” the girl tryed again. “
I do” the boy said. “My name is Lucinda Wellington Jones, what's yours? ”she
asked. ”Jason Lee Coast” he said, and looked up. She was smiling and she had a
tiny pixy on her shirt. The train stopped and a ticket collector came in. Jason
whispered to Lucinda that he had got to get out off the train, because the man
who came in could be....
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