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Normal day at school, walking home listening to music you could feel the breeze going through your hair. Sun light shining into your eyes made it hard to concentrate on where you’re going but you could manage. However the afternoon didn’t seem normal at all. While taking a shortcut home, turning and walking through an alleyway you could see drops of red liquid leading into a circled shaped red puddle. The emotions and feelings going through my head were mixed. I didn’t know what to do, “Is this blood?” I asked myself. The red liquid was still moving down slowly through the spaces in the concrete; it must have been fresh.
I walked up to it slowly checking if I was right. Yes, it was a dark red colored liquid which smelled unfamiliar; it must have been blood. Then suddenly I seen a shadow surrounded by rays of sunlight. Moving my head upwards I seen a man shaped figure whose face was covered with a mask. I stood up suddenly starting to panic. I didn’t know what to do. He slowly put his hand out and he started to approach me. I moved backwards every step he took. He stepped into the puddle of blood causing a small splash. Then I knew I had to pick up the pace and run. I turned around and started to run, but I realized something was holding me back. He was holding my bag. I pushed harder against his pulling force and I swung my arms violently in every direction. Then he snatched my bag of my back and I could start running.
I ran back around the corner from where I came from and couldn’t catch my breath. I kept on glimpsing at the cars headlights going past me; I wished someone I knew was going past. There was not a second I could think what was actually going on. Suddenly I turned my head around I could see him speed walking and almost running towards me. Why did I have to be there? I kept on repeating in my head, did I really have to take that shortcut? This has never happened to me before and I couldn’t stop but almost let tears out my eyes.
I took another

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