Entry 15: Park

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AN:You might have  noticed that I'm really bad at pacing. Which I agree on that.  Anyways, back to the story.

                 I saw nobody there, so I turned back. Still in my pjs, I walked out of the kitchen and up the stairs back to my room. After changing into a black sweater and a pair of jeans, I walked onto the lawn, phone in hand. Snow was lightly spread around our block. My hazel colored boots crunched in the snow as I ran straight across the street. Crunch crunch crunch!  I stopped when I reached the other side. I breathed out and walked the rest of the way. You're probably wondering where I'm going, and why I ran away this early. First of all, I'm going to the park. I ran away this early because no one's at the park this early, so I'll have some privacy. "Privacy for what?" You ask. Well, you'll find out sooner or later. Don't worry, I'll text Mom about where I'm going. Later.

              Hmmm Mmmm. I hummed. "Ah...finally." I exclaimed with a smile. Its was 7:00 AM and I AM READY TO NOT BE BORED!

                

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