AMessenger5

I am a 15-year-old girl named Kagome (Ka-go-may), and I’m suppose to start my first day of Highschool in two weeks. I am very sensitive and cry easily, like if I say or do something stupid, or I get my feelings hurt. My favorite outfit is a short black pleated skirt, a white tank-top blouse, a black head band, a black choker with silver cross and chains, black nee-high socks, and brown slip-on shoes. Also on one arm, a white glove that ends just below the elbow and some black bangles. On the other arm a black glove that goes past my elbow and some silver bangles. I live in a small town called Spinderly, but have always wanted to li

            The day before school starts; I decide to pick out and get my clothes ready, pack my binder and my backpack, and make sure I have everything ready. While I am get ready, I decide to unpack the suitcases from the trip as well. While unpacking I find a blue-slip of paper and on it written the words Daln fó Hign. I head down stairs to where my mom is, hand it to her, and ask, “do you know where this came from, and what it means?” “There’s nothing written on it honey,” she whispers while shaking her head. I get a confused look and then grab the paper and look at it. I can plainly see that it says Daln

Two weeks pass since the break in, and I go back to the school to see how everything is doing. When I pass a door, I see that it is locked with a password and keyboard, a key whole, and a finger print scanner. I ask a passing police officer, "what is all the security on this door for?” The police officer looks at another policeman before answering me, "we don’t know. We can't get in there to tell, so we don't know what's going on with it. Whatever it is that’s behind there, though, it is giving all of us all the creeps, so we're not even going to try and open it." For once I’m not afraid to try, so I open the door. I t

                After what seems like half an hour, I see a door, and ran to it. I grab the handle and run through the doorway. All of a sudden I feel as if I’m floating and so I look down. I’m falling, at least 20 stories to the ground! I land in a pile of dried leaves, and minutes later, hear someone shouting at me, "get out of there!" I jump up as fast as I can and run toward a forest, away from the shouting man. When I can’t run anymore, and am out of breath, I find a tree to sit under and catch my breath. Then while sitting under the tree branches, I happen to fall asleep. Suddenly someone throws a rock at my head