I was running, from what I don`t know, but I can feel the fear escalating , my heart pounding in my chest, like the beat of a drum. I wake up at the sound of my alarm clock, good it was just a dream, now to get ready for school, I thought to my self. I walk over to my dresser, and picked out a black and white zebra stripe t-shirt and a pair of black skinny jeans, threw them on, and then trotted…
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