The walk
It was a dark morning and I know that sounds weird because usually you say dark at night but it was a dark morning. I was with my dog walking down the back it was scary because the tree branches hung down like hands trying to pluck hairs off of my head. " come on Libby just go to the bathroom!" I said. Most people my age would reject to being scared but at that moment I wouldn't.
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