Maybe all those things were only in Callie’s imagination, but maybe not. What if the dark sky and the houses that appeared and disappeared were not false?… Callie couldn’t trust herself , so she decided to run away from the boy with the scary face. He looked at Callie for a few seconds and then he started to run too. Callie was still runing when a black car started to sound the horn. She got into the car, where she was safe… or where she thought she was safe.
Posted by: amineabid | 07/11/2012
Callie 9
Posted in Collaborative Writing | Tags: 2012-2013, 4th year students, fiction