Fear
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Jake Giuffre, Grade 5
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Short Story
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2018
My heart beat fast as I sat as stiff as a statue. A cold shiver vibrated along my spine. I felt nauseous. The object’s green and yellow patches stared at me in a deathly manor. That’s when I heard it. The words of hatred entering my ear and vibrating into my brain. “Honey can you please eat your BROCCOLI!”
“Yes mum.”