Monday, 3 July 2017
100 word challenge - Lost.
I was breathless. I was tired. I was lost. I had been running all day. I didn't know where I was going. I just wasn't going back. My parents wouldn't care. They probably wouldn't even notice I was gone. The sky was darkening and I knew I needed rest. I opened my backpack and dug out my sleeping bag. I was awoken by the screaming of a siren. What if they were looking for me I wondered? I packed up my stuff and hid in the closest thing I could. And that is how I came across dumpster raiding.
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