Dear diary,
On the way to
football cars were whizzing everywhere on a 30 mph road. All of the cars were
going 70 mph.
Since I got drove
home, the journey was alot quicker. It was warmer and I was happier. When I walked
I thought the cars were going to kill me.
When I was in the
city I brought some food and clothes. I like going there because it is like I have
freedom.
A car started to
follow us. Me and my friends were scared. The car stopped suddenly… I was
scared. Then we decided to run.
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