Lost And Lonly

She was running the look of fear struck her face. She was dogging trees, jumping over rocks when she slid into doom when she rolled her ankle and tears dripped down her face, not just because she rolled her ankle he was going to get her. A rustling sound came from behind the bushes it was him he ran up a then tagged her. The boy yelled Roxanne your it. Then the school Bell rang. Roxanne Luwin was just finishing 8th grade She lived in a small town on the outskirts of Toronto.