"Come with you?! Why would I go anywhere with you?! I don't even know who you are!" I shout to him. He's just standing there, silently, as I rant on and on....and on.
"I understand." he says to me with disappointment. "It's a shame though. You would have been a great recruit." He starts to turn and leave after he finishes his statement.
"Wait...," I say to him as I rethink my decision and he has a chance to leave, "What do you mean by 'recruit'?"
"You come with me and I'll tell you." he says slyly. I look back to my house. Think about my mom, my family, my life. Then I think about his offer. How things would be different if I went. My life wouldn't be so basic, normal, and boring anymore. I look back to the man and say, "When do we leave?"
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I will write some short stories, song lyrics, some thoughts, maybe upload some drawings if I can. You'll never know.......
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