By Anna 100 word

 I am very unlucky. I was never a favourite I was always there but to them I was just the other daughter. My sister ,Lola, was special. The horrible sickning beast always got what she wanted she got a horse once. My mum always said to be more like Lola because she’s a good at swimming and once she swam 1000 metres. This had to stop at midnight I carefully crept past my parents bedroom were i could smell my dad’s sickening pipe. I  went to her green bedroom and pulled out the kitchen knife I whatched her take her last breath … she was gone…