Wednesday, March 26, 2014
I Dont Know Where I Am
The year 1976 on a Saturday night I was walking down in times square at midnight. Not remembering how I got here or what I was doing here. All of a sudden I felt a harsh wind blowing towards me. When I started walking towards a small light I saw and felt small rain drops; as I walked closer to the light, the more it started raining. Once I got to the light I felt someone watching me, the feeling bothered me a lot, so I walked to a different direction trying to find the person who was watching me. It turns out it was a little girl named Allison and her older brother name Joehan. I noticed the little girl crying telling her brother that I shouldn't be here. Joehan tried to quiet her down, it looked like if he didn't want me to know that I wasn't supposed to be here. All of a sudden Allison ran behind a huge rock, and behind the rock Allison had token out a giraffe leading it to me. When I ran towards the giraffe I spotted something really wrong, the giraffe had talked to me before I had started running. I stopped and started walking backwards not noticing that I had fallen into a black whole. As I was falling the words of the giraffe were going around my mind telling me why are you here, how did you find me. I remembered yelling as hard as I could, and the next thing I knew was waking up at Times Square surrounded by strangers, not knowing why I was here.
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