I got up and wiped the dry maroon-colored mixture of coagulated blood off my lip. Brushing the dirt of my shoulders, I grew ever so adrenaline pumped and dizzy. After performing a brief check of my injuries and determining my next plan of action, I then charged after the bully.
Inspired by
I ran as fast as I could down the alley, and they ran as fast as they could, and sure enough they caught me. Then it was all …
A sequel to Alley
About the author
Adventurous Joe
Dulles, VA
Twenty-one year old technology fanatic. Non-fiction interests me most; but I’m beginning to dive into the world of non-fiction.
Published on March 23, 2007.
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