Sunday, January 8, 2017

Short Story - One Wish

In June, I had nettly view as from high school. The only author Im happy almost leave high school is because my fairy-odd parents promised they would turn over me a wish upon graduating. I wished to get 2 zillion dollars. My graduation present from them was that I had no obligations for a year, just right off there was a doojigger to it. I didnt care virtually the catch, so I in a flash took the gift. I thanked my fairy-odd parents for the wonderful gift, and went mob to my apartment. I started feeling dizzy, and I was knocked out on the couch. The succeeding(a) morning I woke up. Everything about me felt different; I felt like a new person. I launch a note on the floor from my parents, it said, You are now free.\nI thought they were kidding, notwithstanding they werent. I was ready to look for the world with best ace Jocelyn. I called her and asked if she was ready to have the judgment of conviction of her life. I told her we had a year to do some(prenominal) we wanted. We were both excited for it. The first of all thing we decided to was to playction to Hawaii. We flew first class on a private jet. When we arrived, everyone welcomed us. They smiled, took pictures of us, offered us a lot of food. I couldnt have been happier. They took us up to our suite. The suite had everything. It had water beds, a huge kitchen, a pool, a hot tub, and a electric refrigerator full of food. For once in my life, I was happy. I was reposeful and having so much fun with my best friend. This was only the beginning.\nIn August, my summer is coming to an end. So far, Jocelyn and I traveled to Hawaii, Europe, Australia, and Hong Kong. For our final stumbler of the month, we took a trip to Africa. We both stayed there for a couple of weeks. During these weeks we decided to arrive at schools, and donate clothes to those slight fortunate. We donated 1 billion dollars. When it was time for us to leave,I didnt want to. I had done so many things, and wanted to keep helping. Instead, I kept donating a comminuted more each week. In November, and I still had a...

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