September 4, 5, 2013A Story by Megan Klein
I slipped
on my shoes in a hurry, being I was supposed to leave the house 10 minutes ago.
I’ve never been a very punctual person- that is after I discovered the
internet. I hear a horn beeping outside, signaling my ride was here and waiting.
I quickly slip on my jacket, grabbing my bag on the way out of
my room. I shuffle down the stairs while slinging the bag over my shoulder when
something falls out. I freeze, confused. It’s a note. I slowly reach down to
pick it up and unfold the letter to reveal the writing. That’s when I realized that the message
this letter contained wasn’t your average, everyday note. I wouldn’t even call
it a message; it was more of a threat. I immediately fold the letter back up,
now even more unprepared for our outing.
© 2013 Megan KleinReviews
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