Life Force Part 1
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Última publicación mié, feb 17, 2016
"What the fuck are you trying to say!" I yelled at my parents. "Im a creep?" I screamed as i picked up my jacket. "Where the fuck are you going" yelled my dad from his chair. I didnt answer i just kept walking i slammed the door and heard a bottle smash on the door 10 seconds later. I had no idea where i was going i just knew it needed to be far away. I plugged in my headphones and turned my music up to the top it blocked out blakes voice for a while. I was in my own world but then it all changed. I stepped into the road to hear a car driving at top speed towards me.acting on natural instinct i put out my hands preparing to die. But the car did something diffrent it haulted from top speed too motionless the driver was flat out behind me. I realized the car....
It was levatating only a few feet of the ground. I knew the man was dead but for some reason i didnt care . I had some weird power but it was awesome. As soon as i lowered my hands the car crashed too the ground.
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