I WAKE UP TO THE FEELING OF SHARP CLAWS DANCING AROUND MY FACE.
I open my eyes. The stars had already disappeared. Birds march along my face. Shooing them away the sun beams down a ray of orange light. I get up in two feet.
A man holding a, what appears to be a long piece of wood. My heart stops beating.
"WHAT DA' FRICK ARE YA' DOIN' LYIN' IN MAH' DUMPSTA' YA' FREAK!?" he yells. I back away. Eyeing the man, I slowly back away.
"I didn't have a place to rest," That's right. It's the end of me. "I'm a D-Decker!"
The man throws his stick. "GET OUT NOW!"
I didn't need to be told again. I rush out of the corner and set off somewhere my feet will lead me.
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