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Post by Fuzzymask on Aug 20, 2016 16:52:06 GMT -5
Dash raced through a rumbling city. The once beautiful skyscrapers, loomed above broken and some left burnt black from the chaos the sickness had brought years ago. The young boy took a sharp turn down a old dead end alley way. Dash stopped and looked around frantically. He could hear the yells and screams of the group of boys that was chasing him. Dash spotted a large old dumpster. He sighed and quickly climbed in. Dash slowly closed the lid and ducked down into the empty Dumpsters darkness. Dash hoped the gang of boys would just pass. Dash stayed as still as he could. The gang of boys foot steps got closer and louder. They stopped, a boy yelled something and the foot steps faded. Dash sighed with relief and got back to his feet. He pushed open the dumpster lid and slid out with out a noise. Dash- Dash is a tall and slender 17 year old boy with bright red hair that is slicked back. He has many freckles. His left eye is brown and his right is green. He usually wears a red hoodie with a white under shirt.
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Post by Fuzzymask on Aug 20, 2016 17:44:17 GMT -5
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Post by Fuzzymask on Aug 20, 2016 19:57:21 GMT -5
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