The wind wirled as I dash madly towards the traintracks. Angry at my parents who think they can control who I am friends with. I dissmiss the guy I see sitting on the slim, green grass beside the road that seperates me and him. I started slowing down from my protracted run. I look down at my phone and see I have been running for almost 10 minutes from the place that only seems to cause me pain. I started to hear thuds coming closer and closer to me. Showing that someone is taking footsteps towards me. I felt myself growing pale as I feel something or someone glide their hand across the top of my shoulder. At that moment a wildfire of fear spread throughout my whole body.
YOU ARE READING
The Middle Of The Night.
RastgeleI think if things in the middle of the Night and will write it here because I don't wanna get a pencil and notebook right then. If i think they are any good I will share them if I don't they will forever be a draft until i think they are good enough.
