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i ran to hide in the park. wanted to escape from the feeling of sadness and betrayal. gasping pictures of leaves and trees from the ground up with my little digital machine friend. went under the beautiful and spooky arch, came out in the snail-shape path on top. 2 men start to follow me and plotting something violent and animalistic. i was scared survival instinct kicked it. how to escape? suddenly the saviors - they were lost and scared - 2 stu- dents not from here, holding to each other to their dear life. boy and girl. we met ... and merged and almost without much to say we knew we gonna make it - all together. we passed them circled couple times. the exit was found... |
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