Such a nice day. Sun shining bright, kids playing around while going to a thing called priso- I mean school. little moring breez- "WAKE UP LITTLE FOG" mother screamed trying to wake me up. 'no.' I thought not wanting to get up.

Today was a special day.

well for my parents, they would finally get me to move out because I finally got a job. So I was old enough to do anything. Oh how wrong I am. karma really gonna be like that, huh author whos gonna suffer more than me? Yo- Ok imma stop breaking the fourth wall.

I finally got up walked to my drawer. I'm not rich but if I were, everyone would be dead. I finish putting on my shirt and shorts. As soon I walk out "NO. YOUR NOT WEARING SHORTS DURING WINTER." it's summer with a tiny bit of wind. "What ever" i whispered under my breath. I left not looking at them not knowing that will be the last time i'll see them breathing.

I walked out into the forest that is next to my house.

I inhaled the fresh air.

took some steps foward.

I stopped again.

took a other sniff of the air.

something was off.

I looked around unsure.

continued walking.

I wished I ran back.

Wished to stop and run away.


















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