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  • Essay / A Hero's Journey - 1695

    It was a perfect day. I decided to go for a walk, clear my mind of Amy and her Bitch Crew and think about anything. I needed to clear my head, I spent every waking moment thinking about what Amy might or might not do to me. I quickly got dressed and headed out the door. Grandma was still passed out on the couch, so I wrote her a little note just in case she woke up while I was gone. Grandma, I went out for a walk and I'll be back soon. -Skylar I went out and stood at the edge of my driveway, trying to decide whether to go left or right. After a few seconds, I decided to go right. I walked at a slow pace, taking everything in. I had walked about 2 blocks and it was actually pretty peaceful. I came around a corner to see Amy and her slutty group of about 4 people standing almost 5 feet away. I ducked behind the wall before I thought they could see me. Amy Kurtis, the only thing in the world that can ruin a good day. I thought. “What was that?” I heard one of them say. I didn't know if I should run and get away before they saw me or if I should casually walk away and hope they would leave me alone. I knew I only had a few seconds to do my