Keirla

Boxes were piled around her so that there was barely any room to stand.

Keirla’s claws flashed as she swiped at an empty box beside her. The shredded cardboard rained to the ground in a manner much like confetti.

A tear sprang to her eye as she thought of her mother who, in seeing this, would’ve rushed to her side to find out what was wrong and comfort her.

But that would never happen again, her mother was gone now, and there wasn’t anything she could do about it.

Keirla lay in her bed remembering when she first moved here to Dufur, Oregon and when she had found out about her mother.

Keirla’s Irish accent still lingered and Keirla imagined that it would for many years to come, but that was the only thing that she had left of her past, her heritage.

Keirla could now, at the age of 16 only barely remember her mother, she had been only 5 when her mother had died.

Now, eleven years had passed and Keirla was now moving to a new high school, full of new people.

Keirla hoped to have better luck at her new school, at her previous one, Keirla had been expelled for fight

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Approximate Word count = 1095
Approximate Pages = 4 (250 words per page double spaced)