by Keisha Petersen As I crept around in the shadows with the cars just a couple of metres away, I knew they would find me. All I could do was stay hidden. “Hey kid, need a ride?” A car had …
by Keisha Petersen In a small town in America there was a school, and in Class 5 at that school there was a girl whose name was Emily, but everyone called her ‘The Mysterious One’ because she was so mysterious. …
