Slowly I was walking home along the edge of the road.It was raining again and i had on my yellow rain coat, and golashes.My old brown satchle banged my side as i ran through the on comeing sheets of rain.I finaley made it to the bridge my legs where tired so I rested against the metal hand rail.I looked over the edge it wasent a fare drop to the water below.I laughed at the memoreys of playing with my friends when we where younger.A strong wind blew nocking my hood down.It tossed my red hair around my face as I struggled to pull it back in my hood.I turned and countinued down the road keeping a fair pace so I wouldent get tired.I was in the middle of the bridge now half way home suddenley my bag vibrated it was my cell phone.I stoped setting down my violin case and opening my satchle.Suddenley my school papers blew out I chased after them out into the road like an idoit .I should have known better at the time.But no I wasent.
A car came speeding down the long rain slicked road I maneged to get out of the way.But I triped and fell over the railing falling to the speeding waters below.And that was the last thing I remember.Seeing the rain drops falling towered me watching the head lights fade into the distance hearing the splash as I hit the water and then the clunk as my head bashed into a rock.Every thing seemed to move in slow motion like it was something out of a movie.I could only dream that it was.And then every thing went black under the swirling waters.The last few moments of my life where pretty peacefull when I realized I was going to die I heard soft music my mothers lulleby play in my head.And the slow moveing of the falling rain as a stared up ward the purple clouds danceing.And then Every thing went black and I sank into the black swirling waters that would soon be my grave.
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This is the story of Alexandra Jessica Blackworth.This story will be told in paragraphs.Some may be short but please note i am young and get distracted easeley.So be nice and injoy my tail