Relax

My day is done. My voice was heard. Now I can relax. Climb into my cozy pajamas, and rest. One long week has gone by, and the next two days are to myself. As I walk home I can see the busy traffic of people trying to get home to their families. I have my dog. Good old boy. He keeps me company when I am home. As I was daydreaming about dinner I suddenly dropped down into an open manhole. I couldn't see the light anymore. But I could hear a whisper. “Realx...”
 

lekstuta

VT

16 years old

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