"There is no greater agony than bearing an untold story inside you." - Maya Angelou
Monday, April 8, 2019
Missing...
April 3, 2019:
It was just sitting there glowing.
Henry had found it while walking through the vacant lot on his way home from school.
He thought about showing it to his friends but he really wanted to keep its existence to himself.
Especially until he could figure out exactly what it was and what it did.
April 12th, 2019;
The whole town was out.
They'd been searching for days hoping to find some clue as to what had happened.
But three weeks later...no one knew what had become of Henry..
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this story can go two ways; I'll pick the good way
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ReplyDeleteHenry figured something out... now the townsfolk have to also! YAM xx
Our first thought is, Poor Henry. Wonder what happened to him?
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