Thought and New York Middle
NhiLy Nguyen
10/14/10
per. 1
The Murder on Madison Avenue
I was walking home from school on a cold wintry day. It was just three days from Christmas. As I was walking home I took a shortcut on to Madison Avenue. Little did I know what was to happen to me next. It wasn’t until I was five houses away from my home did I realize there was a suspicious car following me. I acted normal as if I didn’t notice anything. It was when I was three houses away from home did I start running. But it was too late. Within five seconds I felt a sharp pain in the back of my body and then I felt no more. I could hear the voice of a women calling for help, but I knew it was too late. I was going to die. What happen next was weird. I remember waking up in the hospital but instead of being me, I was in a room filled with babies. It’s hard to explain, but I must have reincarnated into this newborn baby. And that was the last time I remember being Jessica, The twelve year old girl that was shot and died. Now I am Evelan, a thirteen year old mute girl, attending eighth grade at New York Middle School, home of the pumas. My only friend is Amy, a psychic twelve year old girl that attends seventh grade at New York Middle School. As I was walking to school with my friend Amy, I suddenly had a seizure. During the seizure, I saw a little boy shivering in fear. There was a gun pointed to his head. He said something but I couldn’t hear him but I knew what he had said. He had said help me. When I awoke, my head was covered in sweat. I thought, “How long was my seizure?” Amy read my thought and answered, “About two minutes.” “That long?” I thought. She answered, “Yup.” “Did you get to see the vision?” “Yes. Did you notice the hand that was holding the gun? It had the same gold ring that Mr. John had.” “Really?” “Yes. And also. That boy has gone missing for a long time now. I see his face on milk cartons and newspapers all the time.” “ You’re right. I’ve seen his
10/14/10
per. 1
The Murder on Madison Avenue
I was walking home from school on a cold wintry day. It was just three days from Christmas. As I was walking home I took a shortcut on to Madison Avenue. Little did I know what was to happen to me next. It wasn’t until I was five houses away from my home did I realize there was a suspicious car following me. I acted normal as if I didn’t notice anything. It was when I was three houses away from home did I start running. But it was too late. Within five seconds I felt a sharp pain in the back of my body and then I felt no more. I could hear the voice of a women calling for help, but I knew it was too late. I was going to die. What happen next was weird. I remember waking up in the hospital but instead of being me, I was in a room filled with babies. It’s hard to explain, but I must have reincarnated into this newborn baby. And that was the last time I remember being Jessica, The twelve year old girl that was shot and died. Now I am Evelan, a thirteen year old mute girl, attending eighth grade at New York Middle School, home of the pumas. My only friend is Amy, a psychic twelve year old girl that attends seventh grade at New York Middle School. As I was walking to school with my friend Amy, I suddenly had a seizure. During the seizure, I saw a little boy shivering in fear. There was a gun pointed to his head. He said something but I couldn’t hear him but I knew what he had said. He had said help me. When I awoke, my head was covered in sweat. I thought, “How long was my seizure?” Amy read my thought and answered, “About two minutes.” “That long?” I thought. She answered, “Yup.” “Did you get to see the vision?” “Yes. Did you notice the hand that was holding the gun? It had the same gold ring that Mr. John had.” “Really?” “Yes. And also. That boy has gone missing for a long time now. I see his face on milk cartons and newspapers all the time.” “ You’re right. I’ve seen his