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"Please! Stop!" I yelled, banging on the door of the closet I had been locked in. At least this time my dad hadn't nailed my hands to the wall... "Please!" I screamed. Finally, the door opened. Before my dad could hit me, I ran past him, out the door. I finally stopped at an store, running inside. I looked in the mirror, wiping the tears off my face. But what I didn't notice was that my eyes were gold. I turned around, ready to leave, then ran into someone who accidentally knocked me down…

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