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My Stories

A girl walked down the street. Anyone who looked at her would think she was perfectly normal, but she wasn’t. She looked at her watch. 1:00.
I hope I’m not too late, she sighed, I should probably run.
She ran as fast as she could towards the antique shop. All her investigating had led her to the British antique shop on fifth street.
She was just about to round a corner when she heard someone shout, “Help!”

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“Help!” Ryan shouted as he ran out of the antique shop.
He saw a girl running towards him. She was going to help? Ryan started running faster, when suddenly he fell face down on the concrete. The creature hovered over him and Ryan closed his eyes and waited for the inevitable. Instead he heard a strange whistling sound, then a clunk. He opened his eyes, and was staring at a pair of red and pink Nikes. The girl held out her hand and he took it. She helped him to his feet.
“Are you alright?” she asked him.
“Uh, yeah. Thank you.”
“No problem. I do this all the time.”
“I have to repay you somehow. Hey, you look like you could use a good home cooked meal. Come on,” Ryan said, pulling her behind him.
“Oh…ok.” She said a little surprised.​

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