I ran down the dusty street , my heart pounding not knowing if I was escaping or running straight into more trouble .
I ran down the dusty street , my heart pounding not knowing if I was escaping or running straight into more trouble .
I ran down the dusty street , my heart pounding not knowing if I was escaping or running straight into more trouble .
16 year old Nigerian writer .I write stories about love ,family ,friends and finding yourself.
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