Black Night by Tiffiny Plumley (best books to read for self development .txt) 📕

It was dark and raining. The night sky was black with white freckles, it creped like a lion hunting its food. I was lying there tied up in some strange place. I dont know what had happened. All I could remember from this day was having my fourteenth birthday. I was having a great time so were my friends, or so I thought. My little sister, Allie, came up to me and said that my so called friends were complaining about my party being the worst. She also said they were going to invite Kate. She was my revile. We absolutely hate each other. She is a blonde brat who does nothing but complain about everything. She also has dark blue eyes full of hate.
I thanked my sister the sweet innocent Red head who if you turn your back will take your chocolate then will say she didnt take the chocolate but her baby blue eyes tell you she did. She is the little 5 years old everyone wants to hug. I told my friends the Taylor triplets to leave the party and leave me alone. They are the brunets who will leave you alone when you ask. There dark brown eyes full of deception.
“Why did you send your friends away like that?” Allie asked me.
“I did because they were being rude.” I responded.
“How were they being rude?”
“You will understand when you are my age.”
“Oh. Ok.” She said with her eyes full of curiosity. Even though we are far apart in age we are very close. I think she will be a scintist someday.
“Are you enjoying your stay?” A strange vocie asked scaring me. I was so deep in thought I didnt even notice him come in.
“Who are you!?!” I asked.
“I am your worst nightmare.” He stated.
“No my worst nightmare is Kate.”
“WHAT!!!!!”
“Sorry I don’t know where that came from.”
“Just be quite.”
“Okay.”
‘I wonder why he said be quite?’ I thought. ‘That was strange.’ He had blonde hair about an inch long. He was wearing sunglasses that were so black I could see my reflection in them. I noticed my redish-brown hair was in tangles and my shirt was a bit too low. ‘I have to get some new shirts.’
“What?” he yelled at me.
“I was just noteing how I need some new shirts.”
‘My eyes must be super red.’ He started to take me in a house, no a mansion.
“Yeah that shirt is very reavling.”
“HEY I DIDN’T CHOOSE ANY OF MY CLOTHES MY EX-FRIENDS DID!” I yelled at him.
“WELL THAN YOU SHOULD GET NEW CLOTHES!” He yelled back.
“I KNOW THIS ALREADY BUT I’M STUCK HERE!” I yelled in reply.
“Okay you’re right.” He said calmly. We entered the frount room that looked like the living room. Then we went up these wounderful stairs, and down a hall way without a word. We entered an almost empty room the only things in there were two chairs. He sat me down in one of the chairs and tied me up, and then he sat in the chair facing me. I wrigled a little bit but the knots were really tight. Nothing like when Allie ties me up.
“Nice knots!” I comment.
“I know.” He responded with a little too cocky vocie.
“So why did you bring me here?”
“What do you not remember what happened?”
“Of course not or I wouldn’t be asking.” He didn’t respond after that. ‘I hope I don’t get bored.’ I saw my reflection in his glasses again and now the shirt was getting to low for my comfort.
“Can I use one of your shirts?”

Publication Date: 03-29-2011

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