Winter 1

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??? P.O.V

    'Another day of running. Another day of hiding. Another day of sleeping throught these freezing months. Another day of-' 

     " Hey looky what we have here" I hear a voice say. I look up to see three drunk looking men, seeming to be in their mid 20's. " Looks homeless to meea." the tallest and thinnest man on the left said from the group. "well no ship,-hiccup- sherlockuu" said the short, buff guy on the right. " Hey, you got any cash on you?" The dumbest looking guy asks me.

 Shizzle berries, they've got me surrounded, aish this is annoying. maybe I can try to run to the left, he seems to be the most drunk so it'll probably slow him down.

     I guess this is the part where I start worrying  I'm going to die, but honestly, I don't care. There isn't anything in this life I'd miss anyways, everyone left me at some point, took everything I had with them, and now I'm on the run from some people I don't even know.
'Anyone can betray anyone'.

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