Alone

As I glazed across the street I see a young blonde headed girl. My name is dan and I live in a basement. Because my parents hate blondes. They even said"we will not have a blonde in our house we should kill him". Every time I look outside I would always see the blonde headed girl in a basement. I would always wave to her but I think she is shy to wave back sometimes I wonder what's it like outside and if she was just like me her parents hated blondes and her family's hair was orange.....

By George