The lonely dirt road ran forever on either side of Morgan. Trees made a leafy canopy over the long road. There were no clearings in the trees for there were no houses on this road, except Morgan's. Morgan quickened her speed knowing if she was late home she would be late doing chores and there would be no one to take care of Lucy, her baby sister. All of the sudden she stopped and looked around her. With a puzzled look on her face, she continued, thinking about what she had just heard. Morgan thought she heard someone calling her name, but she was not sure. Was it three times or two, she had heard the voice?
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Voice in the Wood
Short StoryWhat would you do f you heard a strange voice in the woods calling you, begging you, to follow it? Well, you'll just have to read and find out what 10 year old Morgan Miller does!