If only I could talk: CHAPTER 1

Im Chloe Aaro, C.A for short, a mute 14 year old. I enjoy it, sometimes, because my translater, Ms. Reen, has a voice as smooth as butterscotch, flowing, wavy hair , and makeup that doesnt drip or run. She always does my hair, makeup, and talked for me, of course I fussed about it all, but I, eventually, enjoyed it. Kids always became annoyed, I couldn't answer, or express how I felt without using sign language. They didnt know what i meant. I told momma, and she got me a translator, and Ms. Reen have been with me for 10 years. 
We had a essay in Mrs.Irene's class, and no one was volunteering to go. Eventually she would make us go alphabetically, me first. Ms. Reen looked at my paper and started rehersing it so she would know what I was signing, and not get lost. My friend, Cali, helped me with my oral essay, and wrote it down, for I was frustrated and angry at "The Bratz". "The Bratz" are a group of 3 girls, who pick on anyone, anytime, anywhere. Lindsay, Coroline, and Haley. They always pick on me when I dont answer, but it doesnt last long, Ms. Reen comes and ruins their reputation all the time. Which gives me joy. 
"Chloe, My dear Chloe!" Mrs. Irene said excitedly. Crap. I got up slowly and edged my way towards my translator, which was sitting by Mrs. Irene's desk. I sighned hi, and they signed back. At least Ms. Reen taught them something over break, I thought as Cali explained to Mrs. Irene what happened yesterday with my essay. Ms. Reen stood up infront of the class and dragged me with her, then she began. " Chloe Aaro, August, 7, 2012, All about ME! ". I slugged into a chair and signed everything, as she would be a word behind me. It went on, and on. Eventually I thought that Cali made up this stuff. Im not that awesome, not that nice, and she even but what i supposivly "thought". 
Cali finishes, and we go back to class, as Mrs. Irene talks, i doze off.

The Scare Of A Life Time (CHAP 1)

I was in a white tube, surronded by people in yellow suits. Not knowing where I was, I started screaming, runnining, but I was stopped, for I wasnt in no ordinary tube, a crazy house. " I AM NOT CRAZY! WHERE AM I! MOM!! " Howlina said. Im a werewolf, I know I am! Guess I am in the crazy house, cause the next thing I heard was weird. " Shut up, and listen, your name is Maranda, and your a foriegn exchange student, TILL, i tell you, you are howlina. " Being scared, i said nothing but nod my head and curl up on the floor. It reminded me when i was behind the pine tree, building a fake camp with Flier. Who thought he was a hawk. But of course, i wasnt scared! As i got up, the door opened and bright light  came out, and to black suit guys came out. They simply made me get up, and move out of the room. But it wasnt a room, it was a car, a van, or something bigger! I looked beside me, there was Meow, my cat. We walked right outside and i fell, not on purpose, but i just did, and i didnt land on the floor, i landed about a mile underground. " OWW!! " i yelled, but it didnt hurt. I figured i should sleep, maye for a second.

Little Miss Dolly

Hi! Ma name is Manda. Ya'll can call me Bo! B-O, not no Boo, not no be, BO! Im named that cause i make those weird sheep noises. And carry around a walkin stick. Like lil bo peep! But witout da lil, or peep. I got a dolly. Folks call her "Lil Bo", but her name is Lil Miss Dolly. I love dat doll. No matta what, ill be a nice ol country girl, with my doll, and my walkin stick, thats why im called Bo. Now ya know me. What bout you? Can i trust ya with my story? Bout little miss dolly? Does she trust ya? Go on laugh, at ma country accent, and my fancy cowboy boots, but if ya readin this. You wont forgat me! Continue, go ahead......

     Lil miss dolly, as Bo called her, but the town folks called her "Lil Bo." Bo was a cowgirl. She loved to walk round town, singin lil bo peep lost her sheep, skipping around the town and talkin to the folks. she called herself californa girl, and Heart Breaker BABA!!!!
(to be continued)

Double Worlds Chapter 1.

As i walk onto the pavement, i relize im not alone. A crowd, more like the whole town, is gathering around. Mean looks fill everone, and i run. I knew they would run after me, they are faster, more elegant. I was barefoot, and the stones were digging into my foot, hurting me more and more each and every step. Once my feet hit the grass, i screamed in relive but kept running...on...and on....and on.....

I woke up, and suddenly burst up, being surronded as my dream, but i was in school. Miranda McLee what r u doing the teacher said. I was shaking to scared to answer, so i got up and went out. i was confident i would get my detention on friday, the 2 hour ones, so i ran, hoping i wouldnt be caught, and i could escape to my cousins house. I stepped outside and ran faster, smiling, i made it out!! But then i relized even more, this was my dream, in my world. I stopped breathless.

Passed out i had the dream again....I woke up in my cousins house then i jumped outta bed and ran downstairs, grabbed my run away bag, and left, but not to be stopped my cousin. Lina. Your lucky...so lucky. she said. i replied whatever im going. And i left.
When i was at my graveyard, (Miranda Laughling McLee Graveyard, my great grandmothers), and went into where my grave is set up, just in case if i die, im all ready. Which freaked me out at first, but i understand. I lifted the grave up, where my secret compartment was, and took out my sleeping bag, blanket, pillow, and back pack, and stuffed it all in. I was not nervous at all. I walked out into the trail into the woods, and a dog popped out. MISTY!!! their u are u silly gooffy. She barked. I smiled and walked on with her and told her what happened and everything.

I walked into my secret grave yard, 5 miles into the woods, covered in pine trees, so no one saw me, and set up my stuff inside the tent i left their last week. Misty walked in with me and i curled up and went to sleep for the night.

Misty woke me up and i went to check my hand made graves, for the animals i found and then they died. Their was Miley, Lola, Zoe, and Karma....also Misty. But shes alive. Then i saw my little Karmen Karma Kina...she was my cat i found, i fed her, for 5 years, and she died on me... Tears filled my eyes and i put a fresh batch of flowers, and went back to Misty, as she sniffed Karmen's grave. shoo SHOO!! i said and Misty walked away.