mind you this story is the complete oppisite of my life but not completely see if you can spot the lies and the truth in this one and a boredem buster
I was running trough the forest at a very dangerous speed, only just dodging trees, rocks and roots. I was running for my life. I know what I have done to be chased and shot at but i will tell you that a bit later. there are bullets flying everywhere, missing my body by inches. I didn't dare look back for fear that they get a glimpse at my face or getting my face blown to bits. If they saw my face they could surely draw up a picture of me- which is actually going to be stupid of them seeing there are wanted posters of me everywhere- and use it to track me. Over the last couple of weeks my younger brother and I have been running from the law, struggling to stay alive and healthy. Now that my brother was taken away from my custody I have no one to trust.
The cops have been trying to chase me out till the point where I'm too exhausted to run any more. What they don't know is that is that I don't give up even if I'm exhausted, no matter what the cost is. The last thing I remember of my brother is me screaming to him that I would find him and make him safe again. In the last few weeks I have ran three state borders, only stoping to eat and sleep, even then it is hard-as I said earlier, wanted posters. i used to be pretty big blue eyes raven hair small nose and a heart shaped face also fair skin. i used be popular with the boys and i got alot of flowers and chocalotes. all the girls would be jelous of my shoes and clothes and to say the least my parents were rich. well they were until they were killed i looked a lot like my mum but with my dads eyes and hair
