Five Card Story: Escape to Freedom

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a #etmooc story by Helen Blunden created Feb 04 2013, 02:23:55 am. Create a new one!


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The dog growled behind me.

My life depended on my freedom. No chains were going to keep me locked up in this hell hole. I had to escape. This was my chance. My only chance.

I jumped the fence and ran.

My feet pounded the ground beneath me but I had only one goal. Freedom.

And freedom was back out east.

To think the way I want, act the way I want, be the person I want to be.

No more Big Brother watching me.

How often did I wear my dark sunglasses to hide what I truly think of the system because I knew my eyes would give me away?

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