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Heeey, I'm Alicia.
I'm 15 years young, and I want to be a writer.
I'm a confusing person, but thats alright.
I'm in the 9th grade, becoming a sophmore :D
Don't blink.

Stories:
Gertrudes Story : FINISHED :D

Coming Soon:
Thinking of more story ideas, please be patient with me :D

AliciaRichardsonStories
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June 8, 2010 9:39pm UTC

Alright, So I have officially posted up all of "Gertrude's Story" please tell you me what you think :D
Leave comments, let me know how you felt when you read it.
& also if you could leave ideas for another story that would be greatly appreciated.

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June 8, 2010 9:37pm UTC

Gertrude's Story
Part 7
1 month later
It was time for court, I finally got to the building where I needed to be. I saw my family outside (the family that stopped talking to me) they just stared at me, and intimidated me. I felt like I had done something wrong. It was time to go inside, then inside to the courtroom , that guy was there.
I was up on the stand explaining my story. Then I listened to his, and my other family, they were going against me, which broke me in a million pieces. They didn’t believe me and I had no idea why.
The next day I got a call, they said that I had lost the case, I broke into more pieces than I did the day before. I felt like nothing, I felt like what I did had no point to it. I felt like my life was ruined, and to this day I still feel that way.
Hi , my name is Gertrude and I’m almost 15 years old. That was my life story and sometimes I feel like it was all in my head, but at the same time I know it wasn’t. I realized that my step dad is the reason my life changed, he helped me stop getting hurt everyday. If he never asked me what had happened, I wonder if it would keep happening to this day. But now I wouldn’t even have to worry, all thanks to him.
The End.

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June 8, 2010 9:36pm UTC

Gertrude's Story
Part 6
So I went back into the pool and it was getting late and my dad had finally come back. About 10 minutes later the cops showed up and my parents were talking to them for a while, they kept staring at me. ( I still had no idea what was going on). It was finally time for bed so I got ready for bed and went to sleep. When I woke up my parents told me and my friend to get ready because we were going to water country. My parents, friend and I, did nothing but fun stuff for that day and I had no idea why.
For the next month I met people and told my story to people I didn’t even know because my mom told me I had to and I had no idea why.
2 years later..
My parents told me there was a letter in the mail saying I had to go to court next month and I was so scared because now I had more of an understanding of what was happening to me. In between the two years I was just living life most of my family stopped talking to me, and I didn’t know why.

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June 8, 2010 9:34pm UTC

Gertrude's Story
Part 5
The week went by so fast, it was a Friday night, which means going back to my grandmothers, but before I go now I put up with a fight with my parents and start crying because I’ll miss them. They sent me there anyways.
I get to my grandmothers and she came running out to hug me like she always does. Then that guy came out behind her (oh yay..not). So I tried convincing my parents to take me back home, they still wouldn’t let me. So I ran into my room and locked the door because my parents left. I laid in bed and just hugged my stuffed animal. I then heard the door unlock and open, I was scared out of my mind, because I knew it was going to happen again, again, and again. So I ended up getting use to it.
5 years later.
I’m now 11 years old, and still have the same routine. Now I have a little more of an understanding of it, but not too much. I still go to my grandmothers every weekend and getting hurt by that guy. Then I’m still home during the week and my brothers friend sleeps over every other night and I was still getting hurt by him, but now my parents are divorced, they’ve been divorced for years, and now my mom has a new boyfriend that she’s had ever since she divorced my dad. It was a Sunday that I came back from my grandmas house and my step dad picked me up, he asked me if I was okay and what had happened while I was at my grandmas, I had told him nothing and he didn’t say anything so he took me home. We got home and he sat on the couch and I went in the kitchen to get something to drink, came back out into the living room and watched TV. He looks at me and asked what happened at my grandmas, I then told him the story and ran out and rode my bike till he called me back in. He told me he called my mother and she’s on her way home.
I had no idea what was going on, it was Friday and I wasn’t going over my grandmas, & I had a friend coming over. Me and my friend were outside swimming in the pool while my parents were inside having a talk . Then my dad showed up and my parents made me tell him what happened. My dad of all people started crying and rode off and I had no idea where he was going.

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June 8, 2010 9:32pm UTC

Gertrude's Story
Part 4
It was finally time for bed, so I got into my pajamas and tucked myself in. Oddly enough my brothers friend came in, so I quickly pretended to sleep. He tried waking me up, (even though I wasn’t sleeping), I got up. He didn’t say a word, instead me gave me a drink of water and I was out within the next minutes.
I woke up at about 3 in the morning, sweating, with my clothes off, and a headache. (I’m still wondering why this keeps happening). So I put my pajamas back on and went back to sleep hoping I feel better in the morning. I ended up waking up an hour later feeling worse, so I went downstairs to wake up my mom and told her how I was feeling (but didn’t tell her what happened). So she went into the medicine cabinet and got me something to make me feel better, then brought me back upstairs and tucked me in, and left the room. I just laid there in so much pain I started crying, and fell asleep till morning.
I woke up early, and went downstairs to eat where my brother and his friend were. I felt so awkward because they were just staring at me, and I had no idea why. So I continued my journey to the cabinet for some cereal, and sat down at the table with them. My brother looks at me and asked me if I was feeling okay because I looked sick, I told him I was fine.

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June 8, 2010 9:31pm UTC

Gertrude's Story
Part 3
It was getting late, and I was getting very tired. So I went into my room and got my pajamas on, then the door started to open. I hid under my bed as fast as possible, I was so scared I couldn’t even breath. He searched my closet, closed the door, and walked around the room. He then stopped right in front of my bed. I ended up holding my breath. He started to bed over, then I saw his head, he stared right at me , then grabbed my leg and pulled me out from underneath my bed so fast I hit my head off the leg of my bed.
I woke up about 5 minutes later, with him on top of me once again, still with no idea what he was doing. I open my mouth hoping to scream, but nothing was coming out. Out of no where he slapped me across the face and said if I make one noise that we would get in trouble and have to go to jail. (Wondering to my self, what would he go to jail for?, what is he doing that’s so wrong? What’s going on!? So many questions but I don’t have the answers to them.)
It was finally Sunday, the day I get to go back home to see my parents. I know I will be safe there, because I have a big brother who will protect me. Unfortunately he had a friend over, which meant he wouldn’t pay attention to me. So I played with my toys till bedtime.

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AliciaRichardsonStories
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June 8, 2010 11:13am UTC

High School goes by in the blink of an eye,
so just a tip;
Don't Blink.

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AliciaRichardsonStories
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June 8, 2010 11:01am UTC

Alright, So I need story ideas, and if you give me them i will give you the credit , i just need something to write about, writing is a passion of mine, but im always needing ideas, so pleasepleasepleaseplease x1,000,000 heelp me :D

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June 7, 2010 9:32pm UTC

Gertrude's Story
Part 2
I woke up 10 minutes later, and he was on top of me and I had no idea what he was doing. He said if I ever told anybody we would both go to jail. So I laid there thinking what would I even tell people, I don’t even know what’s going on. So I tried pushing him off of me, and he slapped me across the face, so I tried pushing him off and he punched me in the head, and then I blacked out again.
I woke up, it was late morning. I’m surprised my grandmother didn’t wake me up. I walked out into the kitchen wondering where he was, so I asked my grandma where he was. She said I left before I even went to bed. (So my guess is she had no idea he came in my room last night to ‘play with my toys with me’.) So, I kept my mouth shut and just ate some breakfast.
It was now late afternoon, and he came over again. So I made sure I wasn’t alone. I stayed with my grandma for most of the time. Then I ran off to the bathroom real quick. Then he excused himself from the room to go to the bathroom, apparently they thought I went to my bedroom. He followed me in the bathroom. He tried to do what he did last night, so I ran as fast I could back to the living room straight to my grandma.

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June 7, 2010 9:22pm UTC

Gertrude's Story
Part 1
My names Gertrude, but my nickname is GG. I’m almost 15 years old, believe it or not, I have had a bad life. Well mostly bad childhood, I want to share it. It happens a lot, but I guess in my case its different.
When I was little, well five years old to be exact, I started going over my grandparents house and staying every weekend. There was this guy there, its like I had no idea who he was. I thought he was a friend of the family, but I guess I was wrong. I don’t remember where everyone else was but they weren’t even around, and that guy was. Well I was in my room all alone and that guy came in, he started talking to me about the toys I was playing with. Then he starting playing with the toys with me.
It was getting late, and very dark, I think everybody else was sleeping. All of the sudden out of no where, he picked me up and laid me on the bed, I had no problem with it at first because I thought he was tucking me in, but then he started undressing me and I found it a little weird because I was already in my pajamas. Then all of the sudden he started taking his clothes off, so I tried getting up and he pushed me back down, and so I tried getting up again and he then pushed me down again, then this time I tried running, and then he picked me up and threw me against the wall, and then I blacked out.

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AliciaRichardsonStories
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June 7, 2010 3:28pm UTC

HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO ME :D

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AliciaRichardsonStories
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June 7, 2010 11:13am UTC

Alright, so I have finnaly decided i'm going to pursue my dream to become a writer. I wrote a story for my english project a couple days ago that made my family & friends cry. So I'm going to edit it then post it on here later. but for now I need some suggestions for something to write about. So if you could comment this or email me @ aliciax3richardson@yahoo.com, or i.m me on aim : FTWaliciamariex3. that would be greatfully appreciated :D thaanks.

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