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There I was. New father new life. I hesitated as I realized castle was no longer my town. MR. Morris was not just a guy who wanted to paint a scenery of our barn. He was simply going to be my future stepfather, Chicago was my new hometown, as I simply wanted to urge ma to get off of this train. It was real.
It all started out from a minor barn fire that occurred in Chicago. Little did many know that this was a huge affect to many just a small fire can complete such damage.
Just then, I noticed the girl. Raggedy braids as she headed into this suburban neighborhood. Leaving ma and Mr Morris behind, I found myself sprinting at the girl who stole pa's badge. As I chased her I noticed she walked into a small house, but there was no time to realize that as a sower of spark spilled on me as if a barrel of fire ants was poured upon me.
The fire blazed as I tried to reach the Palmer house. Things did get worse as I found myself in the hands in the frightful, Otis Weber, not only was he just there to cause a danger many other children about 14 or 15 surrounded him as he glared into Jenny's eyes. All I could remember was the frightful sound of the snap of the painting as he knocked me out. I need Mr. Morris
I cracked open my eyes as I saw MR. Morris s screaming my name. For once he was a savior. There and then we loaded onto a horse to get to mama, oh how I missed her. But Jenny and Bruno was my main thought that moment. Soon enough the frightful bridge lead us to a halt as there was quite a few people struggling to get away from this mess. We soon end up rowing to our destination but more than esepceted we ran into frightful problems.
The mucky ground slams against my face as I found my way to land. The hold of Mr Morris's hand guided me as new fires arose in the other part of chicago. Everytime defended a new obstacle would come there was no choice to but to hop into lake michigan. Soon after the last flames went out they would be waiting as their frigid bodies would slmp out of of the cold waters. There was ma, delighted and joyful ready and relieved to show we were both alive.
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