Lyric hated that she always woke up from a great dream like the one she had. Lyric looked around seeing her old bedroom. She got up and walked out of the room noticing that the hall way was the same as the one at Jordan and Jewel's home in Portland Oregon.
She looked around noticing everything looked......chard........she didn't know what to think about it all being like it was. "Hello?" Lyric said looking around "mama papa? Jordan Jewel?" she called but got nothing in response.
Lyric was starting to get terrified by that point because she couldn't find anyone. She didn't even understand why the house looked like a fire ripped through it. Lyric walked down stairs noticing the living room was left untouched by the flames? All she could do was just guess that a fire ripped through the top part of the house but was put out before it reached the bottom half.
She looked around the room trying to figure out what had exactly happened. Lyric didn't want to believe it had happened. She didn't want to believe it because the room where it all started was in her adoptive parents room.
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Lyric's Diary//Book One
Non-FictionI was ten years old when I was taken away from my dad. I was taken from him for some unknown reason. He was the last family I had so now I'm stuck with my foster family who i hate.
