The Curse of Amelia Lockwood
lent,the birds sang a symphony and the trees co
e scorching sun,she still managed to ride her pink bike with a smile on her
ness in the world. It went with her and my eyes darted
er, well that and the lovely crescent necklace she gave me before she passed on. The ev
med as I saw a bus head
my mother for not making lasagna as
and medications for the past two years but nothing seems to work. The last report he got had a comment "Mr.Brown,
oo late if you ask me). All I could remember next was the glass shattering,my gl
o see clearly, scrambled on the floor to find my half broken glasses. I put them on and searche
hout her. We succeeded in pulling her out of the passenger seat just in tim
n,grateful that the sun did not blind me like before,and I saw my mother looking at me with tears in her almond
fighters never stop fighting even when we do not know if we will win. This necklace has been in our family for ages. Take it,it wi
it was the last things she fel
watched life slip out of the only pers
hink, I am not even sure I was
ail he let out on realising that his wife is dead
ill numb from watching my mother being dropped into the ground at the c
ieve the memory attached to the furnitures was too muc
back seat as the only place I called home faded away from my view. I was comfo
he city where the supernatural meets the natural. It all sounded like a bunch of mumbo-jumbo to me. But loo
one back home and I immediately hated it. All feeling of
ure design. The floor needed a cleaning company to
om was the fireplace,which looking
ble had a hideous stain on it, nothing a
threw up at the sight of it. The bed was crea
I hated the house and wondered why dad would
I ran outside only to behold the most breath-tak
atures and daring to think if I would be allowe
that his hand was out for me to shake. He touched my shoulder
thing I h
ou alr
t could still get out t
uching it may make me fall into a complete bliss but
said "Amelia". An
t took my excitement of being in
eans won't be s