Writing Exercise: Running Away
December 5th 2007 21:02
I ran away once, just for a day and a night; I couldn't stand to see her face anymore. I couldn't stand being where I was anymore. I grabbed a backpack and just left, went out, took everything with me. And let me tell you, being free was one of the best things I've ever felt.
It made me more excited for the day I turn eighteen, the day I'm free to leave, the day my sentence in this jail is over. It makes me wish I could leave right now, or leave tomorrow; it makes me wish I was free to just fly away.
The promised post will come tomorrow; I ran away from home for a while yesterday and I have no inspiration right now... so goodnight...
~Dianna
It made me more excited for the day I turn eighteen, the day I'm free to leave, the day my sentence in this jail is over. It makes me wish I could leave right now, or leave tomorrow; it makes me wish I was free to just fly away.
The promised post will come tomorrow; I ran away from home for a while yesterday and I have no inspiration right now... so goodnight...
~Dianna
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