Number 1
...she just wouldn’t stop crying...
I ran fast, my heart pounding, my shoes slapping the pavement. My pursuers were everywhere. Or, if I was lucky they would all be running behind me, tripping over each other. But I knew my friends that were playing the game “Infected” weren’t stupid. I kept running, my breath coming in short gasps. Suddenly something was wrong. Where was the sound of everyone else? I turned and nobody was following me. Everyone was crowded around a little girl. She just wouldn’t stop crying. I nudged through the crowded and asked “What was wrong?” Then I blinked. And everyone was gone.
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