holy crap im going to die.
no. don't think like that. you have a chance.
ugh, who am I kidding? im just lying to myself.
the footsteps own the alley come slow, probabaly because they knew they won.
'hide!' my instinct screams.
i look for the first thing big enough to hide me. and i end up with... garbage cans. well, thats fantastic. i was terrified beyond belief, so what did i do? i dove behind the garbage cans.
i try not to breathe because im damn scared to death, and the smell ive just disocvered is much less than lovely.
then, even when they know im definetly going crazy, they feel like its a good time to talk to me.
"ive been looking for you a long time, you know. i searched and searched, but got nothing. but i knew that if i was patient, i would find you. and so here we are, having all this fun. all i have to do is find you."
he gets closer to the garbage cans.
and i knew right then and there, it was over.
