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Runaway

Author: broken_faerie

Kristal was home, sitting at the table eating a watermellon, she looked up at me, dark circles under her eyes. I turned and looked out the window, and there was McDonalds, and my dad with my car, Bessie, the hood popped open and smoke comming out. "It's broke" He told me, and I looked up at the sun. Instead of yellow it was silver, and very bright. It hurt my eyes so much I slid to my knees and stared at the ground, dizzily. Some time passed, and I looked around nervously, then took my dads car, our Jeep, and drove to

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