Sighing in exsasperation...he grabbed me by the arm and dragged me across the station...to a man who handed me a blue jumpsuit, jail fashion Then to anoter man who just told me to sit down and stared at me while sipping his nasty black coffee. Finally after i was handed off to the sixth little piggy, he threw me ina jail cell with a bunch of drug atticks and creepos.
"Where you from?" She questioned in a scottish voice. I turn away from the cell bars and see a women with dirty black hair, speckled with dandruff. She had pale wrinkly skin....she looked old and haggish but she had the most almod gold eyes...they were pretty. She was smoking a pipe. " Whered you get that ...?" She smirked. " I snuck it in, some of these officers have questioable statuses..." I questioned what that meant and why the cops had put her in jail for doing drugs...just so she could do...more drugs. I mumbled oook then started to slowly started to turn around. Untill she abruptly took a hard grip on my shoulder, her nails digging into my skin. I winced in pain. And backed into the corner..."WHAT THE HELL???!!!!" I Backed into the corner but she grabbed my neck and whispered something in my ear.." Why are you here..whatd you do.....youre pretty and you seem clever...you could have been succescful...but look at you....whispering and cowarding in the corner of a jail cell...agianst a old lady on crack...youre a failure....a coward and a criminal...." She backed into the other corner grinned and stared at me the whole night....even in the dark i felt her eyes peircing mine....
In the morning i was relieved to see her laying on the ground her pipe in her hands. "Hey...you, its youre lucky days...you were bailed out." Said a cop. I looked around and behind me..." Wait ...you...yoou talkin to me?" I whispered and hysyerically laughed. He nodded scared.
" Get me the hell out of here!" I grinned and yelled.
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Beaten Heart
Roman pour AdolescentsI come from New York. Cities full of busy occupied bodys. Like my parents...my child hood was a lie...which is why I ran...despite my reputation, depending on a beaten heart, bad reputation and recklessness...
