There Are No Boundries

I let my small, squishy feet sink in to the gravel-like sand that went through every single crack of my toes there was. I stared up and the blinding white sun that shined so bright my eyes filled with sandy tears. I looked around the perimeter of the beach i was at. Kids playing, Frisbees thrown, laughter filling up the air. I was an exceptionally quiet kid...i didn't like to go out with friends. Most of the time i was practicing my lock-picking or punching my 100 pound kicking bag. As you can see i wasn't the typical Social Butterfly. Most people would refer to me as a loner. But i was daring too. I always wore the type of clothes they design on TV shows...either bold as the lead on a pencil or as sharp as a broken glass cup. One day as i was standing so peacefully on the beach when my phone vibrated in my pocket. I plucked the blackberry out of my pocket tenderly and rose it to my ear.

"Hello?" I asked quietly.

"Yah, hey Susie...I need to tell you something..." Said my friend, Augusta
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That was 7 years ago in Paris, France. I was a spy then...and Augusta just couldn't take the pressure and told me she was working for the bad guy. When i found out i told my family and we moved almost immediately.

This is MY story about the move and the crazy things to come with it...: