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....
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