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LadyeBurd
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The wind blew with fall's unique scent, brisk and free with possibilities as it hit his face. Today was it. Today was new and
exciting - bound to bring new adventures that will hold memories just waiting to be retold. Auden smiled a devious smile.
Oh, yes. Anything new he invited whole-heartedly. This small town nearly choked him with its vacant, golden tides of corn fields and grasslands.
One had to be creative in order to survive such a socially vacant state. Although he did admire the vintage entertainment, food, and people - change was always a plus.
And this is why excitement began to rise in his veins. Adreniline rushed to his brain. He gassed it, and sped down the highway in
his old mustang. He lived about thirty miles away from school, leaving him the right amount of time to think and treasure the quiet
before the business of school interfered.
His nostrils flared, taking deep breaths of the fresh air mixed with the agriculture surrounding him. He relished the freedom, and the
way the wind ran through his hair.
That is, until blue lights had shown and a siren blared behind him.
"You've got to be kidding me." He huffed.
......
His mood now unpleasant, he thrust the car door open and slammed it shut. This would make it his third speeding ticket. He didn't even know anyone who had six hundred bucks. He raced to Middletown High's entrance, only to make it in at the sound of the late bell.
[/dash]exciting - bound to bring new adventures that will hold memories just waiting to be retold. Auden smiled a devious smile.
Oh, yes. Anything new he invited whole-heartedly. This small town nearly choked him with its vacant, golden tides of corn fields and grasslands.
One had to be creative in order to survive such a socially vacant state. Although he did admire the vintage entertainment, food, and people - change was always a plus.
And this is why excitement began to rise in his veins. Adreniline rushed to his brain. He gassed it, and sped down the highway in
his old mustang. He lived about thirty miles away from school, leaving him the right amount of time to think and treasure the quiet
before the business of school interfered.
His nostrils flared, taking deep breaths of the fresh air mixed with the agriculture surrounding him. He relished the freedom, and the
way the wind ran through his hair.
That is, until blue lights had shown and a siren blared behind him.
"You've got to be kidding me." He huffed.
......
His mood now unpleasant, he thrust the car door open and slammed it shut. This would make it his third speeding ticket. He didn't even know anyone who had six hundred bucks. He raced to Middletown High's entrance, only to make it in at the sound of the late bell.