I woke up. I touched my head. All the pain had gone and left me with a scar. A red scar. Could the it be magical? I don’t know, but now I have no one left with me . Alone by myself. Left alone on the side of the road. But what if I was in charge of the world? I could just do anything i want. But now it only me left. Suddenly there were two men towering over me with a giant bag - it was moving and sounds were escaping from it. I knew that they wanted to trap me...
By Mighty (Y5)
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