Difference between revisions of "Chapter 1"
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She was taller than her mother. She was not only nice she was beautiful. | She was taller than her mother. She was not only nice she was beautiful. | ||
Every day when looked out the window her hair shined in a special way. | Every day when looked out the window her hair shined in a special way. | ||
| − | Her hair was so long that it touched her hips. After ten years she got bored | + | Her hair was so long that it touched her hips. After ten years she got bored |
of doing the same thing over and over. To her it felt like it was a | of doing the same thing over and over. To her it felt like it was a | ||
schedule. Like everything was already planed out for her life. The only | schedule. Like everything was already planed out for her life. The only | ||
thing she ever heard her parents say was do this, do that blah blah blah | thing she ever heard her parents say was do this, do that blah blah blah | ||
blah blah etc. So one day she decided to go outside. She never really been | blah blah etc. So one day she decided to go outside. She never really been | ||
| − | outside only from tiny trips from the house to the car to mosque. | + | outside only from tiny trips from the house to the car to mosque.She had a |
| + | big backyard and her yard had a great big tree on it. She sat down under the | ||
| + | big tree. She heard footsteps. At first she thought it was her mom telling | ||
| + | her to pick up her lazy self and do the dishes. They got louder. She heard a | ||
| + | crunching sound. Then she looked to her right and then, walking straight towards | ||
| + | her was a girl. She looked the same age as Fatima. Fatima saw her eating a | ||
| + | green oval shaped fruit that she never heard of. It smelled so sweet that she couldn't help but ask, "Where did you get that?". "Huh?""Oh,never mind" | ||
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Revision as of 20:55, 31 July 2010
It all started when a ten year old girl moved from Hartford,Alabama to Tampa,Florida. She was a Muslim and so was her family. She was a lovely little girl anyone would be blessed to have her.She followed directions all the time and payed closed attention to every word you said.She was almost perfect.The sweetest child ever. Her hair was straiter than the lines on a sheet of paper and it was browner than brownies fresh out of the oven.Her eyes were dark brown and had a special shine in it. She was taller than her mother. She was not only nice she was beautiful. Every day when looked out the window her hair shined in a special way. Her hair was so long that it touched her hips. After ten years she got bored of doing the same thing over and over. To her it felt like it was a schedule. Like everything was already planed out for her life. The only thing she ever heard her parents say was do this, do that blah blah blah blah blah etc. So one day she decided to go outside. She never really been outside only from tiny trips from the house to the car to mosque.She had a big backyard and her yard had a great big tree on it. She sat down under the big tree. She heard footsteps. At first she thought it was her mom telling her to pick up her lazy self and do the dishes. They got louder. She heard a crunching sound. Then she looked to her right and then, walking straight towards her was a girl. She looked the same age as Fatima. Fatima saw her eating a green oval shaped fruit that she never heard of. It smelled so sweet that she couldn't help but ask, "Where did you get that?". "Huh?""Oh,never mind"
