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The Boy

The Boy
A little boy was alone scared unknowing.
A man in a car moving curious and nerves.
The little boy looks at the car as it slows down.
A door opens and the boy runs to the car.
As the car drives off a man in the car asks. Where are you going?
The boy says. I don’t know….
The man looked at the rear view mirror and saw a grim shadow over him.
The man says. What is your name?
The boy replies again with an I don’t know.
At this point the man looks a little bit nerves and asked. Are you okay?
Once again the Boy says I don’t know.
The Man than said we are going to the police station to find your parents.
But all the boy did was move his head up and down.
So the man drove down to the police station and told the boy to wait in the car.
The boy agreed.
The man ran into the police station and told a officer about the boy.
As they walked out the boy had his eyes closed.
The man told him to wake up.
But the boy did not wake up.
Written by John_Smith (SeansMind1994)
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