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03:59pm | Jun 04, '04 |
Comments(1) Girl In A Box
One beautiful afternoon I was walking home from school, and this man asked me if I wanted some candy from his van. I said “no thanks, I can not eat anything before dinner”. He said, “I will not tell anyone if you don’t”. The man looked as if her were forty years old, and he was really fat. He had long brown, stringy, grease hair, along with a pair of brown eyes. He had a bad smelling odor that smelt like crap. He was staring at me and I got nervous and I started to slowly back away, but he started to walk towards me and I ran as far as my little size eight shoes would carry me.
I made it home safely that afternoon but I could not stop thinking that that creep from earlier. I kept wondering what would have happened to me, where would I be if I didn’t run away from him. I was in my room playing a game of solitary on my computer when suddenly I heard my mother yell “ Purity it is time for dinner”.
On weeknights it was just me my mother and my little sister Jenna (a