Hi, I'm Alana what your about to read is tottaly true. This is how why I now know that there is such thing as magic black and white.

CHAPTER 1

GOING AWAY

It was 5:00am when I was woken by my dad. It was the day I must leave home and go to a bording school so he may continue serving in the war. He drove me to my bus stop. This mourning was foggy, cold, and cloudy also the goodbye was bitter sweet because I knew he had to leave so I and are family could remain safe. When I got there I realized that I may never see my dad again, just the thought sent spine tingleing pain down my back. After we had our goodbyes I got on the bus, I sat in the back. I turned around to look out the window and all I could see was my fathers face full of sadness, before I could no longer see him I saw a single tear streak down his cheeck. The bus was cold and full of starangers, people I didn't even know. It seemed like a lifetime before the bus stopped at my destination, but in all reality it was only three hours.

CHAPTER 2

WALKING TO THE SCHOOL

As I was walking to the school