*memory*

I was in a feaild with flowers with a boy and i was in a blue sun dress and I looked about15. he was chasing me and he caught me and he pulled me close to him and kissed me then I said"what are we do In here" "well we are on a......
*memory end*

*new memory*

I was in my kitchen with a blond dirty haired boy" hay cinder where's your friend what is his name" "Um It Is Thomas " he looked a little older than me a boy with black hair walked in" here he is now" "hey thom what are we doing today".......
*memory ends*

*memory*
I was I a room with these boys "cinder come here please" said a woman in a white u uniform "what" "you know your not aload to be in here right" I looked about 16"right but I want to play with Thomas and my brother please can I stay and go to school with them" "no and you have to go to bed now OK" "yes step ugly monster" "and remember wicked is good and to ...."

*end of memory's*

Wicked is good him I heard voices" she is still unconshis she hit that rock pretty hard but she will live" "ok thanks" Thomas he was here I felt some ones hand on mine it sqwesed mine and I sqwesed back I wanted to open my eyes it took a will to ujust to the light I sat up and said "wicked is good" I saw a pen and paper and wrought it down " Thomas" I started to cry he hugged me I kissed him "hay its ok shh" we just sat there hugging so titley I didnt want to let hi go I didn't want to lose him " I love you" "I love you to" " Thomas" "ya" "don't let me disipere ok" "ok" I past out and was asleep from all the bloody I lost and just I was tired .

*memory* I was in a feild and I looked around and some off the grass lit on fire and then it got muddy " cinder wicked is good .. Wicked is good " I saw a mirror and it had a pitcher on it. It was me with Orange hair and a smile on the mirror it said wicked Is good I sreamed "wicked is not good help me helpppppppp" I calapesd to the grownd I heard a voice in my head " wicked well help it well help you and thousands of people you can change the world you and Thomas cinder isn't even your name its Mary wicked is good " it kept repeating I was on the ground screaming my hands covering my ears until the fire got to me my skin was burning I was stuck to a pole and my hands were tiyed together and I saw It was rope I put my hands in the fire and it burned my ski. And the rope it cut and I got out and rubed mud on my burns and ran .......
*End of memory*

I TRY TO WRIGHT 3 CHAPTERS A DAY UM SORRY THIS WAS JUST MOSTLY MEMORIES BUT I HAD TO GO THREW HER PAST WELL SOME OF IT AND HADE TO GIVE HET SOME DREAMS WELL SHE WAS NOCKED OUT ☺☺☺☺☺☺☺☺☺BYE