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Holiday ##acrostic Holiday has come Our family's smile Little hotel massive place I will see you on Thursday next week Don't worry I'll be back After a while Yes I know, the end of the #poem is not about the holiday!

Dead Immortals Chapter 1 I woke up with a big, ugly bruise on my cheek. My dad had smacked me last night. Fun! Not. My room is nothing but a cold, stone basement with an old piece of wood as a bed and clothes from the clothes for the homeless charity. I had to steal it from the bins or I would have no clothes. My mum had locked the door again so I was stuck. She would be probably sharpening a knife to kill me. But I'm immortal so that would fail. But today was the day that I would escape. Soon after my dad came down with a whip. Don't ask why, but my dad has his own room with a whipping post. He grabbed my hands and took me to the room. He stripped me to my knickers and put me on to the post. I was whipped continuously. He smirked when a cried out in pain. It was so painful. Then it was my mums turn to abuse me. She has her own torture room. Again, don't ask why. She yanked my tongue out of my mouth and started cutting chunks of my tongue. Blood came streaming out of it. When she was finished with my tongue I put what was left of my tongue in my mouth. I could feel it growing. Then she got her knife out and cut my toes of then chunks of my legs. She finally had enough and chucked me into my room and left me to bleed. This is like my daily routine. Wake up, abused, go to school, come home, forced to eat my own toes, then go to sleep. Now you probably see why I want to kill my self. I have a tracker so if I try to escape they find me. Luckily, when my mum was cutting me, she cut out my tracker. When it was time to go to school, I was good as new. I put all my clothes. In my school bag, A.K.A a duffel bag. I ran into the forest and ran from the world, I was free. I felt much better about my #life. Then I saw an abandoned dog. It was a border terrier with dirty, scruffy fur and deep blue eyes. I had never seen a dog with blue eyes before. Slowly, I reached my hand to stroke the top of his head. Walking to me, he let my stroke him. Then a smokey black figure formed behind him.

Dead Immortals Prologue I'm Layla and I have commented suicide 4 times. I'm immortal and it is so annoying. I hate my #life and when I die I start breathing the very next day. I wish I could die. I opened the door, the sun light burst into the hallway. I closed the door and opened my window and put my right leg out of the window. It was my 5th attempt if suicide. I put my left leg out and I landed on to the pavement and rolled down the street into the near by field where I was stabbed in the stomach with a pointy tree branch. Soon blood was pouring out of my stomach and mouth and I felt dead. The next day I woke up with a stick in my stomach. It felt like it wasn't there. I got up and I had a massive scab on my stomach. No signs of death, I was still alive. I couldn't be bothered to try my 6th attempt. I went home and it was just the same. My mum is an alcoholic and my dad is a drug dealer. Plus he sells them. My mum abuses me and my dad try's to murder me but they all fail because I'm immortal. Schools bad to. I'm in year 7 so I have just started secondary school. All the teachers are scared of the kids. They bring guns to school, the smoke and drink, and I defiantly saw cocaine on the girls toilets. It's a terrible school and most people in tests get F- well should I say all of them accept me. So I'm pretty sure you understand why I want to die. I spend my free time at the local forest because I have no where else I can turn to.

If This was A Trap If this was a trap Would you still read Would you be curious To see the next page Stop reading you could die You could be chocked to death Or poisoned But your still wondering What is on the next page ha you will die You read this word The only way to get out Is to answer this riddle A farmer married another farmer and the lives in a field and they eat fish for the rest of their lives. How many f's in that?