Planetary (GO!)

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Grab the gun. Run. Grab the gun. Run. Don't stop till you see the road. Remington broke the lock and is waiting for me. I hope I don't die.

I am running now. I shot a guy. He might be dead. I shot a guy. He might be dead.

I am in Remington's car. I might see my family again.

"I am sorry about that," Remington whispers.

"That's fine, you saved me," I smiled.

Then we drove into the sunset.

Soooo sorry this is short but I am writing another story for school, so I have been thinking ideas for that instead of this story. I am soooooooo sorry. I will write a longer part Thursday. I promise! Keep reading my little readers.

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