Endangered
Chapter 1: Adoption
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The morning sun dosed into sight. At first,I thought one of the kids probably drugged me when I saw the sun. Instead,I just wasn't a morning person. I grabbed the top bunk bar and pulled myself out of bed. Here at this hell hole that we call Adoption picks,is not very busy now. I think its because all the nice and good kids are gone at a place they might call home? It didn't matter shit! I still remember coming home to my dead parents. I was only just thirteen. The same age as now....

Endangered
Proluage: A Cry?
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"It's okay Grace,he's gone. Your father went to work. Pack your things."
"But mother!" Grace cried.
"We're not living this way!" Her mother sighed,"no more abuse. I'm sorry little one."
Grace whiped away a tear,"yes mommy."
Her mother nodded,"your only seven. You don't understand as much."
Grace began to pack her stuff and whipped away a tear every step. Grace picked up her clothes and placed them in a bag. She grabbed a few books and papers. She walked to her mom with a bag half filled....