Five Card Story: The Button

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The red button in front of me was daunting, I couldn't resist it. Next think I knew I was a part of a high speed car chase that ended in a shipyard, there was a man waiting for me who handed me a new passport with a different alias. I woke up in what seemed like a war torn military base, the sound of men and women screaming from all around me. A sergeant approached me, murmured something in a foreign language and hit me with the butt of his gun. Suddenly I awoke laying on the corner of the street where I had gotten on my bus that morning, a man was shaking me asking if I was okay.

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<hr /><h2><a href="http://5card.cogdogblog.com/show.php?id=39746">Five Card Story: The Button</a></h2>a <a href="http://5card.cogdogblog.com/show.php?suit=5card">Five Card Flickr</a> story created by Taylor 
<a href="https://www.flickr.com/photos/62986017@N03/8534837837/"><img src="https://live.staticflickr.com/8519/8534837837_84691cd2ec_z.jpg" /></a> flickr photo by <a href="https://www.flickr.com/photos/62986017@N03/8534837837/" target="_blank">@DrGarcia</a>
<a href="https://www.flickr.com/photos/29096601@N00/11973978343/"><img src="https://live.staticflickr.com/5519/11973978343_4374102cb6_z.jpg" /></a> flickr photo by <a href="https://www.flickr.com/photos/29096601@N00/11973978343/" target="_blank">bionicteaching</a>
<a href="https://www.flickr.com/photos/93799798@N00/9149802881/"><img src="https://live.staticflickr.com/2821/9149802881_89810ccbd6_z.jpg" /></a> flickr photo by <a href="https://www.flickr.com/photos/93799798@N00/9149802881/" target="_blank">keepps</a>
<a href="https://www.flickr.com/photos/29096601@N00/10500494473/"><img src="https://live.staticflickr.com/7427/10500494473_68286da280_z.jpg" /></a> flickr photo by <a href="https://www.flickr.com/photos/29096601@N00/10500494473/" target="_blank">bionicteaching</a>
<a href="https://www.flickr.com/photos/10347442@N00/13658745555/"><img src="https://live.staticflickr.com/2908/13658745555_83610e27d0_z.jpg" /></a> flickr photo by <a href="https://www.flickr.com/photos/10347442@N00/13658745555/" target="_blank">whistlepunch</a>
The red button in front of me was daunting, I couldn't resist it. Next think I knew I was a part of a high speed car chase that ended in a shipyard, there was a man waiting for me who handed me a new passport with a different alias. I woke up in what seemed like a war torn military base, the sound of men and women screaming from all around me. A sergeant approached me, murmured something in a foreign language and hit me with the butt of his gun. Suddenly I awoke laying on the corner of the street where I had gotten on my bus that morning, a man was shaking me asking if I was okay. 
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flickr photo credits: (1) @DrGarcia (2) bionicteaching (3) keepps (4) bionicteaching (5) whistlepunch

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