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Monday, 20 July 2009
07:25:20 PM (GMT)
A paved road, leading to the simple town of Shoremouth. Anyone that's new to the town, is big news. I mean BIG news. Any story is leaked, even by one person, it will eventually lead to the newspapers front page. I was about to make it there. I, Mirabelle Tabatha Day, is going to be the front page article. Not too interesting. But why am i going do the paved road, to start and to live with my new adoptive parents. Day, was my original last name i dont go by any other last name. My adoptive parents, Cara and Mike Livingston, are not too bad. But the could always live in a town, bigger then 700 people. "What do you think about the house Mirabelle?" Cara insisted for an answer. "Its .. amazing " I said, smiling the best smile i could make. "We know" Mike seem proud "We just repainted every room and shingle in and on the house" I smiled walking through the front door, looking into a deep red hallway, leading to a spiral stair case. The hall was lined with photographs of places they've been and the stair case was black.The first door you come to, on the left, it was a deep purple also a big living room, about 15 people could comfortably sat on the furniture, and about 15 more could stand about two feet away from each other. The second door, on the right, was a kitchen, a kind of blue or aqua color. They seemed to of gotten new everything in that room . "Your room is the last down the hall up stairs" Mike said once he got my stuff in the hallway. "Go ahead and look" I didn't quite run up the stairs, because on the wall there were the words 'Walking down the path of sunshine, you can always come back' painted in white. Once i got to the hallway, now painted a red like before, i walked alittle quicker to my room on the end. I hesitantly turned the knob and opened the door. "Holy .. " I said when i saw the color of the room, it was a sea like blue. My bed had blankets and pillows almost the same color. "Do you like it ?" Mike's voice broke the little shock i was in . "Oh yes!" I almost yelled those words. "Great, get unpacked and we'll call you down for supper" Mike said putting my luggage on my bed. okay , this isn't the best starting ....... so shut it . XD i just .. got the .. descriptiveness run through me. :P

advice_girly says :   21 July 2009   775599  


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