shor-t's Diaryland Diary ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Muscle Car Chase I began the evening by walking from the train to my home. There was a big and very angry guy who said, "You again!!" and punched me in the face quite a few times. I blocked them all though which made him even angrier. He started following me down some alleys, whispering threats behind me. I remembered that I could probably fly so I just jumped and went higher than I've ever gone before. I floated down onto a rooftop where I stayed for a moment to watch for the guy. He was amazed that I could fly and got pretty angry. I watched for a few more moments and could see that he was determined to get me. I jumped from roof to roof till I got home. Outside my house I could see the red glow of his cigarette so I laid low for awhile. Later I was in a field by a train. Me and some friends were going to jump the train and take it somewhere. We may even have been getting ready to steal it. There was quite a bit of traffic on and around the tracks and another train engine raced by. I knew they would be calling the cops so I told everyone to hide. It was too late and cops were coming from both directions. I ran into the field and tried to hide but the wheat was too short. Another guy and I ran for the forest. I thought that would be useless since our tracks would be showing but I was shocked to see that we left no trail. There was an Edsel and a couple of other muscle cars chasing us. We ran into the forest and I had this idea that we should just run around a pile of boulders that was up ahead. It worked and the muscle cars just kept going down the trail. The rocks were wet, grey and smooth with lots of moss and ferns all around. We dropped down the other side into this native man's home where he and his son were having dinner. Before I knew it, my friend was trying to steal the guy's car keys. The child took a knife and slit his own throat several times. I thought maybe he had tied a potato to his throat and did it as a joke. My friend got the keys and jumped into a hutch and tried to drive it away. I realised that it was hopeless and tried to leave. There was an elder sleeping by the door and I bowed several times to show respect. Outside we saw the best muscle car of all. I was worried that he was one of 'them' but he was playing it so cool that it couldn't have been. 9:36 a.m. - 2008-01-05 ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- |
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