Could be a wolf or a bear or even a chipmunk. I take a step back, ready to start running. Wait, wasn't it just yesterday when I promised myself I wouldn't run anymore. Since I don't have the best of memory, let's go back to around 3:20 p.m. after school.
Robert:"Why do you run away from everything?"
Me:"I have absolutely no idea."
Isacc:"You gotta stop."
Me:"Why?"
Robert:"Cuz..."
Isacc:"It makes us all look like babies."
Me:"Fine. I promise I won't run anymore."
Isacc:"Finally."
Oh look at that, I did promise not to run anymore. Guess I'll just have to wait an see what exactly IT is. After about 3 seconds, IT finally pops out. Looks like IT was a bear. Why did I promise not to run anymore? Oh well. I really should stop thinking to myself and start running. Let's just hope I get out of this one alive. Bye now!
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