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Nothing like starting out a normal night with shit tons of homework, finishing the homework, going to the park to toss a football around with your sister and friend, having a group of boys want to play — even though you’ve said you don’t know how and don’t want to anyways — then taking your stuff and the football and running, looping around the neighborhood to a back sidewalk that’ll take us where we need to be, having a good time talking, then BOOM! Something darts out in front of you (and it’s already dark out!) and it’s way to big to be a cat, and it wasn’t a dog, then your friend sees it’s eyes and says “we have coyotes around here.” And all of you panic and run and you scream “DONT RUN” cause it’ll chase you so you climb over the neighbors (people you know) short fence and knock on their back door so you can get back to the street and to your house.
WOO what a night.