Nola
I ran down the sewers, trying not to look back. I wasn't wearing much, not even shoes. I ran barefoot through all the human waste.
When I heard a scream coming from the place I was running from, I felt like I should go back, help her. After all, she's the reason that I had the possibility to escape.
She is kind and doesn't deserve what is going to happen to her. I was surprised that David has been so nice to her.
When I saw the bruise on her neck, I knew it was probably from David. Hell, she probably got it for going down the hall.
I knew she would be in pain for the punishment that she was about to get.
But I had to keep on running because if I didn't she would get punished for nothing.
So that's what I did. I kept running.
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I was tried, my feet are killing me when I finally saw some type of sunlight. I felt relief come over me.
All I had to do what goes up. It was one of those opening in the middle of the street. I could hear the cars outside.
I open it, using the rest of the strength that I could. As I opened it, a car wised bye. I wasn't expecting it and I fell.
I groan in pain and it felt like I couldn't move. Someone must have somehow noticed it because I could hear yelling and the cars coming to a stop.
My vision became blurry and the last the I saw was some sunlight before darkness took over.
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3rd Person
The man swears he saw the pothole open as a car went by. He knew he could get the cars to stop his self, so he asked some people to help him.
He got the cars to come to a stop. The plot hole was too heavy to left himself, and another man came and helped him.
They opened it and the man saw a girl on her back. She was only in an over-sized shirt and was covered in sewage. She looked no older than 19.
Her eyes weren't open and he told the man that help him to call the police.
He went down the stair to the girl laying in sewage. He was glad that he took CPR when he was in high school. He took her pulse, it was faint, but there.
He picked her up, not care if his clothes got dirty. What was important was her.
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أدب المراهقينCara never knew her father. Her mother never talked about him. Cara and her father finally meet, but under what kind of conditions? Did I mention she's a lesbian? (This is on hold until August 12th)
