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Chapter 2 (The Adventures of David Sanderson) Quiet

David looked up.  Why was it so quiet?  There was no sound coming from any of the classrooms.  There was a crash outside.   He jumped up and ran over to a window and looked out.  A car had just crashed into one of the telephone poles lining the street.  There was no one inside.  As far as he could see there was no one anywhere. It was creepy. Very creepy. Davide decided it was best to find an adult and ask for help. He walked over to the principal's office and knocked on  the door.  No noise answered his knock.  With a rising sense of dread he pushed open the door.  The office was empty but there was no way the principal could have left.  A few minutes ago he had told him to wait outside his office. The window was closed and it was two stories up and there was no other door out of the office. The principal had disappeared into thin air. P.S.  This is chapter two of a book I'm writing.  All post can be fou...

A photo by The Elder M

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I took this photo last summer in a photo competition with my cousins. ~ The Elder M (10 years old)
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I'm working on a Braille sheet for my two little sisters who are blind.

The Adventures of David Sanderson (Working title) Chapter 1 The Beginning

David Sanderson sat on the edge of his bed.  It was a nice bed, black and white checked with a white pillow.  It looked quite nice in his white room with it's white furniture.  Pretty much everything was white - or black.  His mom liked it and so did he. "Ugh" he grunted as he stood up.  It was time to go to school. Ten minutes later he was dressed, had eaten, and was standing in the cold fall air at the end of his driveway.  Another ten minutes later he was at school.  He sighed, "here comes more countless hours of boredom." <>   <>  <>  <> David sat outside the principal's office.  It really wasn't his fault that he had punched that bully.  He was obnoxious and he had been annoying.   He sat there, it was strangely quiet.   Too quiet.

The First Post

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