My mom and dad always told me, don't walk outside at night! You'll get kidnapped. Bogus, I say.
I walk out of my dorm and start walking. The air was crisp and clear, nice and breathable. The moon was just a small claw in the night sky. Walking, walking, walking, still walking. Oh wait, I never got the adress to the party. I turn back around, totally not cool of me, forgetting an adress. Oh wait, was I here before? I ask myself. I didn't recognize the area I was in, it was like an ominous starbucks. The alleyway I was walking in had weird art and crappy wood furniture strown about. Odd. I think about turning around, but that wouldn't be cool of me.
As I continue forward, I see a shadow shift along the brick wall. Is this alleyway getting longer? Why is it starting to smell so retched? Why didn't I turn back?!
Then dark.
A sickening dark.
A dark where I could only feel pain from my head.
Somebody knocked me out.
So not cool of them.
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