Thursday, July 1, 2010
Once upon a time there was a 17 year old kid as I was walking home from work and I took a short cut through a haunted grave yard as I was walking I saw some people and they looked dead. there shirt were ripped there pants had holes in it they looked as if they were attacked by a dog I felt bad for them so I yelled hey what happened they stop and start to walk over hear with a shovel and a pitch fork so I ran home they start to follow me as I showed up at my door step I opened the door and walked in ran up to my room it scared me so bad that I didn’t even bother to know if my family was home as I went in my room I slammed the door shut I went to look out the window 3hours passed by as I calmed down I fell asleep I woke up a looked at the clock and it was around 8pm I looked out the window and opened it and smoked a cigarette as I smoked it I looked out and I saw the people coming I dropped my smoke and went down stairs locked the door I went back up stairs and went into my moms room and locked the door and looked for my dads pistol I looked in my dads gun cabinet and there was his gun his 12 gage shot gun I tried to open it was locked so I broke glass and took it out
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you could have ended it with a bang that would have been cool
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