run baby run...

oh-hum...

walking i spotted a red car. an old toyota. took me a ways back. u see, there was this girl, there was her father and there was her fathers car. and then there was me. "uh-oh, im in a lotta shit!!"(what else is new?). there was also the 20 questions bit.

soon after, we exited the building and thats when i decide to make a break for it. so i ran. and he chased, in his red car. i ran as fast as my little legs could run(hey i wasnt so tall at the time)(ok i wasnt short either). anyways i spotted buildings in the distance. i ran and he continued chasing(gettin filmi here).

made it into the buildings. and stayed there for a couple of hours. it got dark. unfortunately, all headlights meant id have to start running again. his were rectangular, so it was okay. there was panic only if those headlights were seen headin straight to me. home at last. mom-"you're home early!". me-"umm"

it was odd though, he stayed two building away from where i lived. i was either lucky or he was just plain blind.

a few months later, a sunny afternoon, im walking and suddenly - red car!! it slows down, he nodding his head. for that moment my name was mr. nonchalant. the car slowed even more. why couldnt the earth just open up and swallow me? i remained as cool as i possibly could, looked at him and shrugged. the car nealy stopped. if that door had opened, id have bolted.

got home in one piece. lived to see 72.5 seasons after that.

hmmmpphh, idyllic growin up years, hey my hormones were raging, was only 16 at the time!!