My house, My walls, My life By: kassandra Peterson Dedicated to my chosen family Thank you for always being there for me when I needed it the most. Table of contents The House on Plow Ct….4 A Space of My Own…. 5 Plow says goodbye….6 Cold trust…. 7 Quesadilla….8 Environment: changing home’s…. 9 Relationships: my mother…. 10 I’m fine...11 Beautiful and Cruel….12 One of the boys....13 That one dude on the bus…. 15 Hanging at the lunch table…. 16 That one cousin…. 17 Looking forward…. 18 The wolf…. 19 Beloved player….20 The House on Plow Ct. I didn’t always live on great oaks. Before I lived on plow ct, and before that i can't remember. But the house I remember the most is the one on plow ct. With my sister Annabelle, Mom my dad. The house on plow ct was green and brown. It was two stories, giving you a workout every time you went up the stairs. This house was in the city, with a small backyard and a even smaller front. My...
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