The Writer

The Writer

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A boy is walking around together with his grandmother. Ripped clothes, one hand supporting his back pack, the other holding a small plastic bag with his coins---a few one-peso coins, some five-peso coins and ten-peso coins, the rest being twenty five-centavos. It is very noticable how people try to avoid them. Each time they passed by, the people will cover their nose. You will see in the people's eyes how disgusted they are.
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I was walking to work one morning when a bag gets thrown over my head and I'm jerked back by two arms encircling my waist. My parents always told me this could happen as my father is the judge and put a high profile murderer behind bars. He set the bail at 1.2 million dollars and I honestly don't know why my father is still alive. I was in the courtroom but the little girl who was sitting next to me- maybe thirteen, so not really little- said there's no way he did it. Kids are a pretty good judge of character but I had to agree that some things looked off when the evidence was shown. The next thing I know the bag is pulled up some and a rag is put over my mouth and nose. I cringe inwardly at how clichΓ© it is but hey chloroform does the trick and I'm out before we started moving.

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