"Sup?"
What do you mean by that?
"What is up?" or the greeting?
Well, I'm feeling okay and I'm not doing very much, but...
There are also the birds, the roof and the sky. With the galaxy above that.
Although, is the galaxy above is, below is our all around us?
Or are we inside it?
In my case it was the saying that ruined my life.
If I had ignored it.
If I hadn't turned around.
If I had thought better about that sarcastic comment that tumbled out of my mouth.
If they had said any other word. One that didn't constantly play on my mind.
If the word "sup" didn't exist, I would never be in this predicament.
However that's not what happened, not what I did and "sup" is and will continue to be the word plaguing my thoughts.
As a result of that word and my reactions, I am currently sprinting as if the world depends on me. Which it does.
Just. My. Luck.
The moment I swung around, already spouting my reply, "the atmosphere", I was met with a pair of obsidian eyes boring into my very existence.
Some extremely inappropriate words that I do not wish to repeat slipped out of that hole in my head as I stumbled away, just for me to fall hard on my back. A distinctive 'crack' filled my ears, as my spine connected with the concrete of a bustling footpath.
I gawked at my old friend for a moment before recomposing myself enough to bolt up and dart in the opposite direction.
How was I supposed to know that the fate of this world would be resting on my scrawny shoulders in a month's time.
That's right; I couldn't know.
Try tell that to absolutely everyone.
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Novela JuvenilRunning for your life is not as fun as it may sound. Oh, wait. It sounds exactly like it is. A.N. A story I've been writing with Annieya_Couble during lunch times at school. I'm not quite sure where I'm going with it so please please please help us...
