The Black Lake

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When I was a little girl, I came across this lake and it was very beautiful. Trees, bushes were decorated along it. I only looked at it for a few moments before Everything went black til I opened my eyes again, I couldn't breath. A strong tan hand was grabbed around my throat, pushing and pushing. All I can do it claw at the man's arm til he let go.

Many years later, I could still remember those moments. I didn't realize that that man was my father, someone who cared about me or so I thought.

Today, October 7th, 2004 was when I realized that I had died that day and I walked the earth forever and ever. The day I died? I can't remember it but it was a long time ago..very long.

When I was a little girl, I came across this lake and it was beautiful til my father ruined the beauty of it and therefore I call it the black lake..

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