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I am Nahxye Kaspiana Braginsky..... I have been trying to tell myself that since i got here. The Aussie bush. The only person close enough to human was a young Indigenous girl, about my age, from a tribe nearby. I still wasn't sure I could trust her or not, or how long she had been here for, but I knew one thing for sure, she was a Ghost.......
I was staring blindly at her. I was wishing I wasn't here, the cold, whispery, dark Australian bush area. I missed my parents so much, I wish it was safe enough to stay at home. "How?, w-what, who a-are you?" I stumbled through my heavily accented Russian words. The girl just stared back at me with huge scared eyes. But I knew something was wrong... really wrong.... I remember that my sister makes that face when she had hurt herself or something bad was going to happen. "Tell me whats g-going to h-happen to me?" I said again, only a little stronger. She seemed as if she was trying to tell me. But only mouthing the words. They meant nothing. They were empty. "I d-don't u-understand?" I said looking at her like a lost puppy.
The girl started to show what she was trying to say. Her eyes rolled back in her head and a short film started showing through her eyes. It frightened me, terror through her eyes was horrific. And that was an understatement. "Your name is Anaka?" I asked a little less scared. She just nodded “Erm nice to meet you" I said. Anaka started walking towards me with an out stretched hand. I stumbled back and hit my head on a hard, cold Gum tree. "oww!" I whispered. Everything came back to me. How I got here and all. I was leaving my home in Moscow, Russia, with my family. I had to leave because of the killings over there, Mama and baba Sent little Natalia over to America ,as they call it, I balled my eyes out the whole way. But when we got onto a plane at the airport I couldn't stop, I then had to fly to Kiev in Ukraine, and I boarded a small bush plane. It took ten hours to get here, hence the small plane. I thought that I was going to land in a nice city. But no.... the bush was what I got. I thought I was going to die though, we were emergency landing. Once I was on flat ground I was stumbling around this horrible place until all the very recent events happened.
- by Rizzi Chan |
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- | Submitted on 09/20/2010 |
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- Title: Death By A Ghost...
- Artist: Rizzi Chan
- Description: I wrote this story without any help, and this is only part of it
- Date: 09/20/2010
- Tags: death ghost
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