Five Card Story: The outlaw

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a Five Card Flickr story by tilomaitoleafoams3 created Nov 15 2015, 04:25:11 am. Create a new one!


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I rode along its smooth highway, staying clear of the cars that passed me. The outlaw was not a place to be messed with; one mistake and you are a goner. My raven hair was pulled back in a high ponytail; I was wearing dark black jeans, a blue Kathmandu jacket and matching blue shoes. The whole city was broken, bags and rubbish everywhere, gangsters in every corner. No words could describe it. I felt my knuckles growing whiter from my tight grip on the handle bars. Fear filled my eyes as I came closer and closer to it. "Richmond" I whispered softly.

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