"Anna..." he said, "Anna look at me." I look into his beautiful blue eyes. "He's gone, Anna." I can't hold back the tears any longer... he's gone... for good. And it's all my fault...
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When I wake up I'm in the woods, my body in a bag zipped all the way up to my neck. There were dirty leaves around me, and I didn't know where I was. When I slowly squirm my arms out I un-zipper the bag and walk around to see if there was a road anywhere near me so I could leave. This is what I was wearing:
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My sneakers and shirt were almost brown, and my bag and sunglasses were scattered somewhere near me. I had been walking for miles before I finally saw headlights to a speeding car fly down the road. I ran to the road and continued walking left. I headed towards what looked like a town, but when I heard voices NO ONE was British! It confused me but I mean maybe this is like some American tourist spot? I continued walking until I just sat in the on the sidewalk crying whispering, "Why isn't anybody looking for me? Why doesn't anybody care?" I went into the road, laid down in the middle and screamed, "DO IT! JUST RUN ME OVER ALREADY!" A speeding white Porsche came flying towards me, and all I could think is, "I'm ready..."
The Porsche stopped making a loud CREEEEEECCCHHHHHH in my ears. 2 young boys came out of the car and asked, "Oh MY GOD are you okay???"
