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Saturday, July 31, 2004


The Tale of Jada
(There was a girl who's life ran on a pattern.She would live, die, and live again.She went by the name of, Jada.This is her story.)

A small child sat alone watching as the other children played.None of them asked her to join them, they were mostly afraid of her.The girl stood and walked away unseen.She wandered through the forest gazing up at the crimson colored leaves.The fading sunlight shined through them splashing the forest with red light.She steped into a clearing where a tall oak stood.Its branches were spread apart and created a dome around the area,seperating it from the rest of the trees.She starred up at the tree with a fixed gaze.She sat down at its wide trunk deep in thought.The clouds above began to darken signaling the approaching storm.She sat in the darkness awaiting her fate.The rain began to fall around her bringing along loud rolls of thunder and quick flashes of lightning.A dark shadow appeared in front of her.She looked up to see who it was,her father.She quickly stood and backed away from him.He caught her by the sleeve of her shirt and swiped her across the face,knocking her to the ground.She stood once more and was shocked to see that she could no longer see color out of her left eye.She looked down at her hands now noticing the deep cuts only on her left hand.She gasped,the only color she saw was red.The red of her own blood.


(to be continued)

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