Is it real??
Everything we see in life.
Everything we think we know.
Is it truly there?
Have you ever wondered ...what if?
This is my story.
My tale.
This is.......
LIFE AS WE SEE IT.
Mrs Beatrice? "Hi kim" Kristen (Mrs Beatrice) replied. You're Kristen Owens?? I asked, perplexed. The person standing in front of me was a woman i greeted every simgle morning of my life. The ever so slight breeze making her blonde hair sway. "What do you want?" I asked. "You're not safe." "Well, thats one way to drop a bomb" I replied sarcastically. "We need to talk, but this is neither the right place nor the time. Meet me at this addess in three days" Mrs Beatrice said while shoving a paper in my hand which i quickly placed in my pockets the moment i heard Ben's footstep. "Kim, who's at the door?" Ben asked while walking down the stairs. "Oh its just......" by the time i turned back to face the entrance of the house, she was gone. "No one, probably kids trying to pull some stupid prank. I quickly walked back to my room shutting the door behind me. On inspecting the paper there was only one adress, an adress i knew all too well. "Well we'll find out in three days, wont we. " I crept back into my Mums room to check out the latch. "What do we have here?" I murmured taking out the contents in the latch. "Hmmmm, a flash drive, a piece of paper, a watch and a key. "First things first, the paper"
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"A riddle?? Really Mum?" "Uuurrrrgghhhh" I whisper yelled in frustration. I spent the entire day thinking about the riddle, what has hands but cant shake? And.....i didnt realize when i slept off.
