Five Card Story: One Crazy Walk

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One day I was taking a walk down an empty alley to clear my head. I looked down to the ground as I walked and saw a rusty stone floor with leaves blowing and scattering all over the place. The fierce wind was puffing into my hair as I slowly turned to exit the alley. As I was turning, my head almost bumped into a lamppost. I stopped, looking back at the post, still walking. When I stopped looking back at the lamppost, I was welcomed into a busy street. Others were waiting to cross the street, and when we were allowed to cross the road, I ran far, far away from the cramped highway. I went where I always go to think, so I ran deep into the woods, looking for my special spot. I found the rock I always sit on and a green bug was flying around the rock as if it was guarding it. I swatted away the bug and sat on my small boulder.

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One day I was taking a walk down an empty alley to clear my head. I looked down to the ground as I walked and saw a rusty stone floor with leaves blowing and scattering all over the place. The fierce wind was puffing into my hair as I slowly turned to exit the alley. As I was turning, my head almost bumped into a lamppost. I stopped, looking back at the post, still walking. When I stopped looking back at the lamppost, I was welcomed into a busy street. Others were waiting to cross the street, and when we were allowed to cross the road, I ran far, far away from the cramped highway. I went where I always go to think, so I ran deep into the woods, looking for my special spot. I found the rock I always sit on and a green bug was flying around the rock as if it was guarding it. I swatted away the bug and sat on my small boulder. 
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