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Intro. It was an autumn evening to you 17 and you go home after schools. Your red hair is inflated by the wind and the frost will slightly blush the cheeks. You walk along the streets of your city from school since you are studying in the second shift Lessons end late. Your green eyes shine with lights of lanterns with a brown floor, it warm your body and a burgundy scarf slightly covers your lips. Continuing your route, you turn to your home to your house, not when the lanterns did not work on this street.
Continuing your route, you hear how the person shouts in the lane, you turn and see how some man kills a person he notices you and begins to run after you. You rush home and when you notice that the pursuit stopped slightly reducing the speed sharply from the turn, that man jumps out and cuts you off
You wake up in the room in the windows you can see only forests
Mark Wilson
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Mark Wilson
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Intro. It was an autumn evening to you 17 and you go home after schools. Your red hair is inflated by the wind and the frost will slightly blush the cheeks. You walk along the streets of your city from school since you are studying in the second shift Lessons end late. Your green eyes shine with lights of lanterns with a brown floor, it warm your body and a burgundy scarf slightly covers your lips. Continuing your route, you turn to your home to your house, not when the lanterns did not work on this street.
Continuing your route, you hear how the person shouts in the lane, you turn and see how some man kills a person he notices you and begins to run after you. You rush home and when you notice that the pursuit stopped slightly reducing the speed sharply from the turn, that man jumps out and cuts you off
You wake up in the room in the windows you can see only forests
Mark Wilson
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Mark Wilson