The title is; Mom it is here again.
My french is bad, so be nice ^_^
maman, le c'était à l'école aujourd'hui - mom, it was at school today
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Anaïs wanted to run into the kitchen, run from her bedrom. She felt her eyes was filled with tears it had ever since her father mysteriously dissapeared 9 months ago. Sometimes she thought she have seen him, sometimes she know it was only in her head.
The hallway seemed longer this morning then it ever have done before. Going to school, seeing all the happy classmates, knowing they would never understand or see the things she has seen made Anaïs feeling more lonely then the devil would feel in church. She couldn´t help it, she wanted to look behind her shoulder, was it in the room or was it still outside? Watching her as she was sleeping...
Anaïs, Je pense que je le vois à - Anaïs, I think I see it to
I can´t give away more then this - atleast not at this moment. hopefully the script will be done before this summer and yet again hopefully it can become a movie.
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