When I got to my street I started running because I hit the corner before she did. So she couldn't really see and I hid in my next door neighbors bushes. Now this neighbor is very nice and they don't really have a problem with us. The lady keeps walking down the street and I can see through the bushes her looking side to side trying to find me. Trying to see which house I went into, but luckily enough my neighbor's bush saved me. Crazy neighbors, am I right? That really made me angry but you know life goes on.
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I was mowing my lawn one day and it was very hot outside. I was about 2/3 done with the yard when my lawn mower ran out of gas. and very conveniently my gas can also was out of gas. my mom wasn't home so I didn't have a car to drive to the gas station so my only choice was to walk. I went inside and put on my better walking shoes and headed on down to the store. The walk wasn't that far either; it was only about a block down the street. 15 to 20 minutes tops.
By Robbie Bale2 years ago in Poets
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"Hear me out, what if we ran away together?" "Where do you want to go?" "Anywhere but here. We could move to a new city or to Canada, or we could disappear from society to live in the middle of the woods. Maybe a combination of two of those things would be good. What do you say?"
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