Issued 170


After hearing throw word everything turn dark briefly before Parkland  sort up from the chair she had been sitting on and found herself back inside the library. Parkland eyes widen.  She was cold and was breathing as if she was taking her frist breath. pulse a shirt was soak with sweet which had pour down her head. Upond looking around she could see that everyone was going along with there business as if nothing had even happen. She then looking up at the time and realize that only two minutes had pass and yet to her it flt like she had been away for years.


Not wanting to spine another minute  in the liberty, Parkland quickly place all the book back on the slave and run right the door; leaving the Liberians to wonder what  in  the world had gotten over  the teenage girl  who acted like she had just seen a ghost.


By  Jockerlee 77


Co Writer T-Kun U.W. III

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