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Hello world!
My name is Ophelia Jackson.
I am 12 years old.
And I am currently running for my life. While piggy backing my best friend.
Why?
Simple.
There is this gigantic half-man half-cow thingy chasing me.
That is not all.
He killed my mom! Right in front of me! And he knocked out my best friend, who turned out to be half-goat half-man.
Talk about luck!
Now where was I?
Oh yeah!
So before all hell broke out, my mom was talking about my dad. Not my annoying fat pig of a step-father. My real dad!
She said that he wanted to send me to a camp when I turned 12.
Okay. I was fine about it.
But then no one said that my mom has to die in the process. Squished into oblivion.

"Ophelia! Watch out!" screamed my best friend, Grover. So when did he wake up?

"Huh?" my intelligent replied came out of my mouth just when I was thrown against a gigantic tree.

"Baaaaaaaaaaaaahhhh" Grover...uh.. *goat noise*... as he flew and was knocked unconscious again on a rock. But this time there was blood coming from the top of his head.

"Grover!" I screamed. I can't loose him. Not after I lose my mom. I can't loose my best friend. Anger burned in my eyes and the next few moments of my life were a blur. I am not sure if you call it brave of idiotic.

"Oi! You stupid little cow! Come and get me fag!" I screeched at him. He came running with his horns pointed at me. I jumped and his head got stuck to that tree. One of his horn broke at I took advantage and plucked it off the tree and rammed it in his hide.

"Da fuck?" I looked at what remained of that beast I just rammed into. He dissolve into a shimmer of gold dust like my mom.

I didn't care anymore, I pocketed the horn (somehow it still is there) and pulled Grover to my back and ran. I keep running till I pass the hill and saw a warehouse and stumbled inside tired. I saw black spots dancing on my eyes. I was going to pass out. Before I did I saw a strangely familiar face.


I changed my style of writing!

I feel proud of my self.

I know this chappie sounds soo crappy but don't blame me.

Blame the computer!

(^8^) Please hope you enjoy!