http://slow.writerscafe.org/DarkShadows4 The original writings of author Sydney en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776038584 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15  My mother drove me to the airport with the hood of the cardown, my dark brown hair blowing in the wind, cooling me off. I looked up intothe cloudless sky, and cursed at myself for agreeing with my mom to send me tolive with my dad, in Forks, a big 1186 miles from Phoenix. We so.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DarkShadows4/801065/  I'd never given much thought to how I would die. Even if Ihad, I would never have imagined it like this.I stared into his soulless eyes, and he stared right backwith a sickening smile. I knew that I was going to die, and I had no troublewith it. 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