Cool Song/Casey Anthony?Again?! And my story.

"I let it fall, my heart, as it fell you rose to claim it, it was dark, and i was alright, until you kissed my lips and saved me, my hands they're strong but my knees were far to weak.Stand in your arms without falling to your feet, but theres a side to you that i never knew, never knew, all the things you said, they were never true, never true,and the games you would play, you would always win, always win, but I set fire to the rain, watched it pour as it touched your face, let it burn while I cry, cause' i heard it screaming out your name, your name"

Set Fire to The Rain By Adele

Okay, so Casey Anthony was sentenced to 4 years in prison this morning. She had lied to the police about finding her 2 year old daughter Caylee. But then the judge changed his/her mind. Casey Anthony will be released from Prison in just one week. They are letting a guilty woman leave prison early?!

Anyway I wrote this story in 6th Grade about a girl whos hair turns blue when she cries that was a prompt in writing class so I'll see if I remember it but I'm gonna put it in first person but it was originally in 3rd person :

 I was at school talking to my friends about how bad it would be if whenever someone cried that their hair would turn blue. Over the rest of the day I kept thinking about it. How many people would be able to deal with something as bad as that? That night I got up to get some water, but instead stubbed my toe on the corner of my bed. I began to cry and when I went to my bathroom to wash my tears away, I realized my hair was blue! Could this be a dream? I wanted to scream,but if this was real would I wake my parents and brother? The next morning, I ran to the mirror to see if my hair was still blue or if it ever was. I found myself rather glad that my hair didn't look blue at all. I got dressed and ate breakfast before getting on the school bus to go to school. As soon as I got there, I ran to my friends to tell them my crazy dream but, instead I fell on the pavement and began to cry. Everyone began to stare at me. Why? Their mouths were wide open in astonishment. I ran to the bathroom to see what was wrong. My hair was blue again! It couldn't be. My dream was really reality. How could just one conversation turn into something more, even maybe a curse. I had called my parents to go home, even though my hair was no longer blue. They picked me up and told me that the principal told them what happened today at school. They took me to the doctor , but the doctor said that there was nothing wrong with me although I beg to differ. After a few days of not crying, I had began to cry because one of my family members had passed away. Luckily, this time, my hair didn't turn blue. I don't know how or why it disappeared but, I was glad. I decided to never take a conversation so seriously again. Maybe that would help what had happened in this situation.

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