As I came into the city, people stared at me. I went inside a store to get warm. It was a girl who came to me. We started talking, and I found out she was called Theresa. She had dark red, and straight hair, and some punky clothes. She understood me, and she had just bought new clothes for herself, and she offered me her old clothes. She also offered me to stay over the night. Of course I said yes.
We had a great time. She gave me her old hoodies and sweatpants, and a little money, so I could live through my journey. She also gave me her phone number. I then thanked her a lot and started going again.
This is the 4.th day I think. It cold. My phone is out of battery. All I did was walking and walking and walking. One man came up to me. His hair was shaggy, and he had beard. His clothes was really baggy and full of holes. I saw a lot of bags under his tired blue eyes. "I can give you some money if you just follow me," he said and offered me a hand. I didn't take it. It was too cold. I still followed him.
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Running away from home
Short StoryIt's 3 am. I am running away from home. I don't even know why, but I've got this desire. All I have is my jacket, shoes and a bag. In the bag I have some clothes and some money I stole from my mothers pocket. The snow is approaching my face as I wal...
