January 13, 2011
By Alina_Grizhinku BRONZE, Washougal, Washington
Alina_Grizhinku BRONZE, Washougal, Washington
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I feel the gravity above,
Slow footsteps saunter behind,
A car passes, but screeches to a stop.
My heart’s pounding faster than a race car.
My whole body becomes paralyzed,
I feel a tug.
We’re running faster than I thought we could,
Passing shrubs and nearby houses.
Intense music is getting closer.
I’m in shock, everything around me is spinning.
Suddenly I’m in my own room, shaking.
How did I get here?
A smile appears on my face.

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