05 February 2009
Hood
I was running from somebody. I ended up in my back yard and I had my gun ready. I was laying on the concrete ground, peeking through the fence to see the street in front of my house. I was waiting for them so I could shoot them before they tried to shoot me. I started to get paranoid and look all around my backyard because I thought they might sneak up behind me. I never found them.
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