STORY TIME! · 1:29am Jun 14th, 2014
It was a late spring evening. The sun had set, and rain seems to scatter lightly on the asphalt. I was walking home from a party. I'm in an alleyway when i heard a noise. I stopped to look around. I was surrounded by six thugs. You got backed up against a wall, and i saw their weapons, and panicked. The men stopped a couple of feet away from me. "Whatcha got on yah?" A man asked me. I was speechless, fear has taken over. "Not talkin' ay? Guess we'll just have to search you ourselves!" The men started to leap forward, i put your arms in front of myself, and in a last ditch effort i yelled, "STOP!" Seconds passed, but i felt no pain. At first, i thought i was Toby Rogers for a second, then, i opened my eyes and saw six men frozen. A bat about to paint its name all over a brick wall stopped, so had a knife about to play "Shank-Me-To-Hell" with my stomach, and 4 fists about to make my eyes blacker than young MJ! In shock i ran as far as i could, then i saw EVERYTHING had stopped as well!
