Alone at night

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In the fog I lay, on a bed of grass I see only dark and the dim light is coming from the moon.
I only knew what I could remember from the dance, the rest was all a blur except for one thing.
A large man hitting me and Chris on the head with a baseball bat.
CHRIS, oh my god!
Where is Chris, what if the large man took him!
Wait, where am I?
My dad an lily are probably scared to death.
I don't know how I got here but their are houses near by.
Many people had already come outside to see who was siting in the dark in their next door neighbors back yard.
They scream at me to get out thinking I was probably a burglar rot something.
I was scared too, I didn't know wear I was or who I was with.

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