You Saved Me

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This is the only stoy I have ever felt confident in please dont steal it. Anyone can be a writer all you need is an idea.

THE CAR

I clutch my black shoulder bag a little tighter and place one foot infront of the other walking down the cracked sidewalk pavement. I grasp my sweater tighter to my body. The wind spikes again again blowing a cold frosty breeze accros my face. Blowing my blaxk in my face more. I pull my sleeves over my hands nervously as I hear a car approaching behind me in the darkness. In the small town I live in not too many cars are out after dark. Im jot normallly out this late either,especially not by myself but tonight my rediculous teenage hormones craved chinease food at midnight. The car seems to be taking forever to pass me. Paranoid I check over my shoulder. The car is driving uncomfortably slow. Nervous, I turn down a more lighted street and begin to walk faster. I look over my shoulder again. The car is gone. I sigh in relief and proceed to walk home.

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