She would walk for hours, her parents behind her and her best friend at her side, though the Bush. She would run off with her mother's Canon and take pictures from all angles. Of the wild kangaroos and emus to the fences in mine. She loved these days more than any. She felt that she was chasing her dreams, and they were coming true. The girl's passion was in photography, whether she was taking the pictures or she was the picture. Photographer... or Model the girl though. She loved them both. Both made her feel free, special and strangely powerful. Her parents wanted her to be a doctor, but the girl hated the idea of doing surgeory. But, her parents also wanted her to be happy, so she started saving up for her own camera.

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During summer, the girl was offered work by one of her mother's friends. She would work in the heat for eight dollars an hour, a fair price for a simple job. She would be helping at a paint and plaster stall, where kids would pick and paint a plaster creation and take it home. Her job, fill the paint and get fresh water, she would rarely handly money, and, when trusted too, she would mind the stall herself. She liked this, being near the kids, praising them and helping them out. When things were harshed on her, her thoughts were directed to It's for the camera... It's for the camera... She was so close to her goal now, just eighty more dollars to go. Easy. Until her work didn't need her for two months, and she wanted it in one.

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As the weeks went by, the girl helped her mum, by giving her loans. The girls family was not rich, but they weren't poor either. The girl needed to pay for more things; dates, food, pool fees, et cetera. The more she spent, the bigger the yearn for a camera grew. Would she ever reach her goal?


New chapter tommorow. Like the girl and her camera, I needed to write something! Hope you like it!
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