One: Pike
I scrambled out my bedroom window. I slid down the gutter and scampered down the street.
Soon I arrived at a small brick house. Hurrying over to a bedroom window I tapped on it lightly. Moments later a girl's face peered up. Her brown eyes sparkled in the moonlight.
I smiled and beckoned. After awhile she stepped outside onto the cement porch.
"I missed you, Penelope." I said
"I missed 당신 to, Pike." She said
Penelope-Rose walked over and kissed me.
"I found somewhere," I said, "somewhere we could be alone."
"Take me there." said Penelope-Rose.
***
We arrived in a small clearing somewhere near the middle of the woods.
Penelope-Rose's beautiful long red hair sparkled in the moonlight. I kissed her.
"Penelope," I said. " I have a memory of me walking through the woods. I was lost, and I couldn't find my parents. Some-one found me and brought me to there house. They took me to an orphanage and someone came and adopted me."
"Sometimes our memories aren't real." said Penelope-Rose.
But I was sure it was real. I could tell if my memories were real.
I scrambled out my bedroom window. I slid down the gutter and scampered down the street.
Soon I arrived at a small brick house. Hurrying over to a bedroom window I tapped on it lightly. Moments later a girl's face peered up. Her brown eyes sparkled in the moonlight.
I smiled and beckoned. After awhile she stepped outside onto the cement porch.
"I missed you, Penelope." I said
"I missed 당신 to, Pike." She said
Penelope-Rose walked over and kissed me.
"I found somewhere," I said, "somewhere we could be alone."
"Take me there." said Penelope-Rose.
***
We arrived in a small clearing somewhere near the middle of the woods.
Penelope-Rose's beautiful long red hair sparkled in the moonlight. I kissed her.
"Penelope," I said. " I have a memory of me walking through the woods. I was lost, and I couldn't find my parents. Some-one found me and brought me to there house. They took me to an orphanage and someone came and adopted me."
"Sometimes our memories aren't real." said Penelope-Rose.
But I was sure it was real. I could tell if my memories were real.