Chapter 7

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For some strange reason, I decided to go north. I really had no idea where I was heading. I rode for hours and hours. I stopped and made a blanket tent to go to sleep. I was literally in the middle of nowhere, no person in sight.
The next day, I passed the sign that said "Welcome to Arkansas." I gave out a great sigh. "No turning back now." I told myself.
I must've lost at least one million pounds. I lost my tiny and almost invisible pot belly and my ribs were almost showing. I took a rest break at the sign that said "Welcome to Missouri." I didn't know my geography well, but I knew that I didn't wanna go left. So, without knowing what state was to the left of me, I decided to go right. That is, when I wake up from my sleep.
Then, a guy walked up to me. He didn't look really shady, but I trusted nobody.
"What'cha doing out here all alone?" he asked.
"Nothing that you'd be concerned about, sir."
"You're very pretty."
"Thanks."
"You goin to sleep? In this freezing cold weather?"
"No, I'm just laying down with my eyes closed, and it's very hot out here." Did I mention that I suffer from natural sarcasm?
"I have a hotel not too long from here, you can sleep there."
"No thanks."
He started getting super close to me and invading my personal space. Red alerts went off in my head. Someone's gonna get hurt here, and I KNOW is isn't me.
"So you out here alone?"
"Guy, please back off."
"Why, do I scare you?"
"Sir, I'm warning you now, if you don't back up I will kick you in a place that won't heal very soon."
He put his hands up and backed off slowly. Then I packed up my stuff and kept riding.
Wherever my destination was, it surely wasn't here.

Other than that creep, nothing eventful going on here. What's coming up...?

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