Thursday, 12 June 2014

Declan

Runner

One black night I heard police sirens, they came to our door and accused me of murder they pushed my mum aside. They came storming up the stairs, by then I was through the window, it was cold but I kept running. I went to my friends house first told him what had happened. He said “meet me at the gateway tomorrow, ill figure something out!”.  The next day I met up with him and he said “we have to go to the border!” he exclaimed, at first I thought he was crazy but we ran to the American border.

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