The-Lion-Girl

Shishi Seishin Age 13: Quietly I crept down the stairs trying not to wake my father. He was a horrible. The things he did… I slid my bag through the doggy door, and then slithered my way through as well. When I was out I ran to Kukyou's house. As my feet pounded on the ground I heard someone scream after me. Father had woken up. Dammit. I ran faster. Once I got to Kukyou's house I rang the doorbell at least twenty times.    "HELP ME! He's going to hurt me again!" I screamed. When I looked back my father was about mile miles behind me. Since he was such a fat ass I knew had about fifteen minutes.  Kukyou's mom opened the door up.    "Come in

"There once was a man that spent his entire life making harps," the words spilled off of Grandmothers lips. "The man often dreamed of a luscious forest that he could live in." "Why?" Parker asked, he asked every time his Grandmother told him the story of the harp. Parker and his grandmother spent almost all of their time together. And every time they saw each other Grandmother would tell Parker the story. She smiled, "Why not? Now, where was I? Oh, yes. One day when the man was making a harp he fell asleep, and dreamed of the forest he longed to go to. When he awoke his watch was caught on one of the strings, when he tried to untangle them