How it began.

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Running through the streets my hair whipping around my face.  My feet hitting the paved road as my heart races. Adrenaline pumping through my veins. I stop to catch my breath and slow it down. Glancing over my shoulder to servant empty street. Grinning I walked forward and step up to the porch of my house. A small, white, 1story 2 bedroom 1 bathroom house. I pull a small silver key out of my pocket, almost surprised that it didn't fall out of my pocket. After I walk in my door I place my keys in a bowl on a table. Closing the door I remember to lock it then walk to the kitchen.  As I open the refrigerator door I scan over seeing if there is anything to satisfy my stomach.  A bottle of water and an apple will have to do for now. Walking to the living room, I take a bite out of my apple listening to the crunch. I plop down on the couch and kick off of my Red worn down to the soles Converse then put my feet on the coffee table. As I click on the T.V. I flip through the channels. My aunt walks through her bed room door. "Olivia where have you been?" she says. I laugh and look at my shoes listening to my breath.

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⏰ Last updated: Sep 28, 2014 ⏰

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