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Ongoing7m
Last published Tue, Dec 23, 2014
Mda..deci eram singura pe o strada destul de intunecata si departe de casa,si fara telefon.Il lasasem la incarcat.
Vroiam sa ajung cat mai repede acasa,deaceea am decis sa o iau pe aceasta strada crezand ca voi scorta din drum.
Dar de unde?Ma ratacisem!
M.am oprit pentru un minut.Vroiam sa ma intorc dar brusc aparuse ceata,si era destul de deasa.Nu mai puteam sa vad nimic in jurul meu,nici macar picioarele.
La un momentdat s.au auzit niste pasi.
Ma speriasem destul de tare,iar eu nu ma mai speriasem niciodat pana acum.Am decis sa raman pe loc si sa nu zic nimic.
Vre.o 5 minute am tot auzit pasi in jurul meu.Cand s.au oprit vroiam sa fug dar am ajut o retinere.Imi era frica sa nu fie mai multi ticalosi care vor sa imi faca rau,iar eu o fetita de doar 14 ani nu aveam cum sa le fac ceva.
Cred ca vre.o jumatate de ora am stat nemiscata si respirand foarte incet.In aceasta perioada am mai auzit de vre.o 2 ori pasi in jurul meu.
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