A story that never endsWhy wouldn't I type every detail about my move? About this small town and the small town people that go along with it? I'll tell you why,because I am me.
I am looking back on what my mom said "It's not that far away!" Yeah 600 miles away from everything I ever knew is not a big deal. No big deal at all. We are driving down this dirt path and then you see the town of Brighten. Brighten my new home town, we go a little further and and a few blocks west and there is our new house. The house is neat, I mean like a boy could come up to your window and tap upon it to get your attention cute. My room was on the first floor it, it's pretty much really open then you go into the closet and there is a big door at the top with a latter; when you open the door you go into a small loft.
I walk outside and gather my stuff, then my mom say's "Marie how you go explore the town" I said "not much to explore" Just do it she said and smiled and walked into the house. I got on my bike and began to ride arou