Chapter 1
Little girl
She was pale with soft skin. She had blond hair with curls. Everyone called her pretty, until they saw her sour-looking face. Her name is Charisse. Charisse looked out the car window wondering where her mommy was taking her. She is only five, so you can see that everything seems curious.
She was being taken to a big, gloomy house. She couldn't read, so she didn't know what was going on. Charisse hugged her dolly tightly while she was being dragged into the house. Her mom was crying, so Charisse cried too. Then her mommy left without a goodbye. Charisse cried out for her mommy, but no one returned. There, she cried all night, but no one paid attention. They left the poor girl in her room, locked, until morning arose.
hope you like it. There will be more dialouge later.
