with my hand at my face people would mistake me for smoking if seen from behind however there were no people around which was what I wanted, at least for now.
It was unfair, or at least I thought it was to be in a predicament where I had to run away from home.

I am actually very nervous with the concept of dying. I always thought of it as a roller coaster once you go downhill, the rest is a breeze(something to connect the sentences) at least that is how my father put the concept, sucks I was afraid of roller coasters too.

Every deep breath I took erupted cold air from mouth, with my hand at my face people would mistake me for smoking if seen from behind however there were no people around which was what I wanted, at least for now.
I got sick of bullying at school and even in the attempt to fix things and make it right I only ended up suffering more.
Looking behind me, my expectations where that I ran a mile or so but I could still see from where I turned not that far away.
“My fault, I recall no complaint from I but plenty from you,” said another. “This is why we are exiled I hope you know that.”
I am actually very nervous with the concept of dying, I always thought of it as a roller coaster once you go downhill the rest is a breeze at least that is how my father put the concept, sucks I was afraid of roller coasters too.
I kept close to the trees as I sauntered off the path, just for the sake of some crazy idea that the beastly voices actually were my parents. I was wrong and while I thought, it would be a big weight off my shoulders I was dead wrong; only more weight was thrown on.
I did not have time; I hid in the first place that seemed safe to me, which was a big cushion of bushes. Without the expected sounds of heavy pounding and possibly barking, I felt out of harm's way hiding behind a big collection of prickles and leaves. It was only seconds after I found myself off the ground and flying back in the air, landing on my back.
Hammer and Flame, I Rex am the one who asks the questions,” the other head said.
Whenever I heard the word ‘strange’ a small, switch flicks on inside me head, it always irritated me and I am sure for many it is something similar.
“Is it not clear?” The hounds looked puzzled; it almost felt like teaching a child. “You must agree with one another, if you do then you are acting as one.”
Running became frustrating, my lungs felt like giant coil weights constricting my heart and throat.
All of a sudden I heard a faint growl, or at least I thought it was a growl; my mind made a list of all the possible things it could be but it wasn’t until I heard it again that I was concerned.
All of a sudden I heard a faint growl. Or at least I thought it was a growl; my mind made a list of all the possible things it could be. But it wasn’t until I heard it again that I was concerned.
“My fault, I recall no complaint from I but plenty from you,” said another. “This is why we are exiled I hope you know that.”
“My fault! I recall no complaint from I(myself, maybe?), but plenty from you,” said another. “This is why we are exiled-I hope you know that.”