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Creative writing
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It's ok to cry! I waited for the screaming to stop. I could feel the hairs on the back of my neck bristling with fear. Beads of sweat trickled down my back as I realised with relief ... it was my little sister in the other room, frightened, she had a bad dream or something. I opened my door. Everything was a blur but I could vaguely see my sister standing there hoping I would let her sleep in my room tonight. 'Come on then jess' I said, reluctantly. She jumped into my bed and I came in afterwards. 'Wake up wake up, its your birthday'. Jess shouted at the top of her voice, waking me up. What I don't understand about birthdays and what they tell you is that when you're fourteen you're also 13, 12, 11, 10, 9, 8, 7, 6, 5, 4, 3, 2 and one and...
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