Friday, October 9, 2015

fall

i ran. the wind was strong, but  i was stronger. i looked over my shoulder to to see Abby chasing me. i ran faster. she was still catching up. i ran as fast as i could. i had to get home  before her. i had to. i ran through the grass, and onto the thick cement sidewalk. i kept running not noticing the crooks and cracks. i kept running faster aand faster, not looking down or noticing any6thing around or under me until...CRASH.

No comments:

Post a Comment