I'm thinking about writing a new kidnappung story because my first one was corny and so not cool so tell me what you think I should do with this and leave suggestions for what you want me to do if I should continue it.. here you go.
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Its very cool right now I know the towns curfew is 9:30 but YOLO.
I was walking, I could see a few strangers in the area, a large white van with a plumbing logo on it. I decide its best to head back home now because this is when the disappearances happen. I blast my music and start off with a steady jog towards my house. Even though my music is louder than a bitch, I could still hear the low rumble of an engine behind me. I start to speed up my pace, my heart nearly jumping out of its place.
The truck or what not behind me revs with life and thats when I was running full speed towards my house.
Still the truck followed.
I was getting ready to cross the street from the cross walk when a shiny white van hit me from the side of the street.
Last thing I could remember was four cold hands on either side of me up and a glint of green eyes from the streetlight.
Should I continue it?
Thank you.. later
