© Vanessa
My name is Rosemary and I live in a crappy neighborhood on a edge of a cliff. My neighborhood has throns on the side of each house, a bunch of broken trees and fallen down houses. But I love it, how could i not. I lived here ever since i was 5 years old. But there one part that my Mom would never ever let me go to. That was called Hill of Doom. It sounds terrifying but I love adventures and exploring new parts of my towns. Today I walked outside to shed to get a gallon of paint so that I could paint my room. As I walking along our path I heard a whistle and it was coming from down the cliff of doom. I walked over to the cliff and looked down. Pink wind came spinning around me. It stoped and spinned in a circle then it gave it a hook. "G", I asked. It spun around quickly (which I guess means yes). Then It spun in a circle multiple times. "O", I asked again. It spun around quickly again. It...