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hi Artinqq! Here’s my entry for #2. Click space or the screen to see the different versions. Hope you like it! ____________________Backstory______________________ Name: Lizzie Gender:Female Age: 16 Loves:purple, oversized shirts, hair designing, socks Hates: Bullies, orange, tight shirts, yellow pants Personality: shy, introvert, total purpleholic, nice, extremely blushy, cute ___________________________________________________ >>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>backstory>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>> Lizzie was going to her friends house for a sleepover. At least she was “supposed” to. Until an event happened that changed her life. Forever. Lizzie wasn’t the talking type. She only talks when there is something important to say. And that too she says in a quiet voice. A voice so quiet, sometimes people can’t hear her! So when he friend, Mira, asked her to have a sleepover, she responded with a meek, “ok.”. In the inside she was so excited! She wanted to jump up and down and throw her arms in the air, but of course she couldn’t do THAT. The evening before the sleepover, Lizzie had been bustling up and about packing clothes and games and candy. She was so excited since this was the first sleepover she’d ever had. Once she was done, she and her parents drove to Mira’s house. Lizzie’s parents were very busy, always going places, but they made time in their tightly packed schedules to spend with her. They decided to drop Lizzie of at Mira’s house and then drive to Orlando (since it was a weekend) which was only a few hours away. This surprised Lizzie because they never went on quick trips to anywhere. On the way to Mira’s house. they talked about the most random things. This also surprised Lizzie because her parents were very professional people. “Why are they acting like this?” Lizzie thought. Suddenly, as they were driving up the highway, a car zipped in front of them, coming at full speed. Her dad tried to hit the brakes but this only made the situation worse because the car behind them smacked right into them! Lizzie screamed an ear-piercing scream. The impact from the car behind her had made her head bump into the front seat. Even worse, the car that had been jutting towards them crashed into the front! They all screamed. The windows were broken and glass was everywhere. A piece had been stuck in Lizzie’s knee. She glanced at it with pure horror and belted out. “HELP! HELP!”. She was bleeding on her head, her arms, and the worst thing was pain. Oh the pain she felt was worse than anything. Then, her head started swirling, feeling dizzy. She tried to feel for her knee but she only pushed the glass even further. If anyone had her screams, they wouldn’t be able to sleep that night. Lizzie then realized that her head wasn’t swirling, everything was! The glass swirled around her like a tornado. The seat belt moved side to side. Then, it all went black. Lizzie opened her eyes but only saw black. She didn’t feel any pain. In fact, she felt normal, peaceful actually. All of a sudden, she opened her eyes. There were no glass shards too be seen. Her parent’s we still talking about random things. Lizzie turned her head and didn’t see a car crashed into the back of the car. What had happened? They had just been in a car crash a few seconds ago! She looked at her parents and questioned them. Question spilled out. They looked at each other and back at Lizzie. “Well Honey, you see,” her mom started. “We have the power to turn back time.” her dad finished. They said, simultaneously, “Surprise!”. Lizzie asked even more questions, and by the time she finished, they arrived at Mira’s house. The next few weeks, Lizzie learnt to turn back time herself. With the help of her parents, of course. Lizzie stayed the same. Quiet. Shy. Blushy. But she had a secret. She could turn back time. >>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>THE END>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>