Friday, November 22, 2013

Walking along when the night is dead

My friends and I are walking down the street.
Stomp.
Stomp.
Stomp.
We realize the same person has been behind us for a few blocks now. We start to make turns onto unknown streets, hoping we would lose him. He continues to follow us, and we start to panic. 
"Go!"
"Go!"
"Go!"
We all scream as we dah away.
"Oh,no!"
*Heather fell*
Everyone scurries away as I stop to see if she is okay. 
"He is gaining on us!" Heather screams.
"Leave me!" she yells holding back tears. 
I pick her up and carry her away, but I do not know if heather ended up surviving because as I carried her away, my destiny fell upon me. I risked my life to save thoughs who have saved me.

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