Post by Chandler Black on Mar 13, 2007 11:05:11 GMT -5
Chandler sighed as she sat into her favorite place....it seemed to be the only place she ever went to: sitting under the Rosewood tree near the Black lake. Chandler stared at the Black Lake, absorbing its wonders and thinking about all the things that happened to her. 'No one will ever understand.' she thought to herself as she gave a sad sigh. 'Not even my family' Chandler lowered her head and was on the verge of tears, she was a 'good' girl, well as you would explain a good girl, why would all that happen to her. It seemed that all miserable things happened to good people.
