Monday, December 23, 2013

This Story Will Never Be Finished

He ran around a corner and down an alleyway.  It was dark and he kept knocking over trashcans.  The men chasing him were gaining on him.  It would be only a matter of time before they caught him, and then who knew what would happen then.  He came out of the alleyway to another street.  He ran down it passing people who gasped as he rushed passed them.  The men were almost upon him now.

One of the men tackled him to the ground.  He struggled but he could not get free.  He felt a pain in his head and then everything went black.

When he awoke he was-

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