Tuesday, September 29, 2015

Run through the dark

Yo!

Continuing from the last entry, because I though it would need its own entry, so there I was running through the dark. I remember most of the way back , our landmark was a house I think and it would be straight from there. So In the dark I ran with cold sweat I saw it , it was the house.  I ran as fast as I could, the only thing that would make me run fast without the care in the world was fear. Weirdly enough fear can be F*** Everything And Run. F.E.A.R. so I saw the shop that we would buy from and I would climb the ladder and go home. I had passed by their house and screamed that they should die. I went home with seat and partial tears ; I would say that was a good night and memory.


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