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moving forward. 1
The only sound I
could hear was the one of my converse hitting the pavement. The
chilly night air hit the back of my neck, causing me to shiver. I
ran faster. My back pack bounced in my back, and I was only about
20 meters from home. I heard someone open a door, and I stopped to
look back. "Ethan! Ethan were the f●●k do you think
you're going!? Come here right now boy!" My father
yelled. He was still drunk, and he slammed the door with a yell of
frustration. I looked forward and kept running until I got to a
convenience store. I looked at my self in the reflection of the
door. My brown messy hair covered my blue eyes. My gray sweat was
not too sweaty, and my jeans clung to my legs. My black converse
were worn out, and the only thing i carried in my back pack was 750
dollars in cash, a credit card, which i wasn't sure if it had
money at all, clothes, my phone, it's charger, my ipod and
headphones a notebook and pen, and some snacks. I asked for their
phone, in case my father decided to track mine or anything, and
called a cab. I bought some gum and waited for the cab. When it
finally got there i got in. The man said, "Were to, sir?"
I looked at my hands. "La Guardia." The
airport.
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Keep moving forward. 1 The only sound I could hear was the one
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Jan 23, 2011 1:15pm
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cookie_monster_love · 1 decade ago
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Can you comment on my profile? Witty won't let me follow anyone at the moment. :[