Damean Black

“Damean! I will not have you be late to school!” groaning I rolled out of bed remembering it was the first day at the new school, I had to relocated again. My old teachers would say  I’m nothing but trouble and

I remember the fire. the heat was so intense it was suffocating. They were dead before she started the fire, my mother and father and older sister Diana, they were all murdered by her. A cloaked woman with red