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It was the first day of the new year, fireworks flashed and people cheered. Being in a crowd of pure maniacs, somebody hit me with a large utensil up-side my head. I don’t really know what it was. But after that, I was knocked out, and they dragged me here. To the wet dark alley. Waking up from a minor head injury, the unthinkable happened. My fatal mistake scanned through my head. “Why, oh why would I have ever done that,” Logan said. I never realized drug dealing could go this far. |
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There I was lying as my life flashes by, face beating from all the person punching me in my head. I feel it was over for me but it felt like kids was telling me to get up. Is this the end? I don’t know how this happened all I know is I couldn’t win. To be continued… |
There I was, running like dogs were chasing me. I saw this man just sitting there blood rushing down his body onto the floor, a hole in the middle of his chest. Looking at my hands, blood on them too. How could I have did this to this man? How did I get to this place? Wait, this is all a dream, yeah, just a dream. A scream comes, it’s a lady. “You killed him!” How did I do it? There’s a weapon on the floor. There was a light, it gets brighter as I get closer to it… |
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