Goodbye home

Gabriela,
I was 12 years old, it was a beautiful day in Wolf Pack village. Laughing, sunshine, music, birds, children in the street play games, and the smell of sweets filled the air. I was singing a old nursery rhyme that is just for Wolf Pack. It goes. "Purple wise, pink kind, green funny, blue smart, Wolf Pack is a village that has heart we stomp our feet, Sing this beat, then we take a seat". We all sang the we sang another called the name game. "Hi my name is Gabriela but I am no Cinderella". I sang. "Hi my name is Chole I have a twin named Zoie". My friend sang we sang for hours and played old games. "Gabby dinner time". My mom yelled from inside I ran in and my sister was already there.
*a few years later when she's 21*
I was farming in the village when I heard. "Everyone get to the safety tunnels and head in the direction your told". I went west and my sister we north but I was captured and sent to a village based on trade to be a slave. "We'll start this at 200 emeralds and do I get a 200". He began and I struggled to get out so when someone raised there signs I would begin to sweat. "SOLD TO THE MAN WITH THE CLOTH"!!!!! The man said and pushed me to him.

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