Hiding under the factory truck exhuast pipe black the same as the engine.
Stefan screams as he runs past us.
Liam and I have fuel up our nostrils.Tingling to annoy.
The dark factory rooms are threatening us.
I turn a sharp corner I'm suffocated by a leaking gas pipe. who will save me now ?
As some one darts around the corner im pulled back to safety.The freezing cold car park floor freezes me like nitrogine ice.My vision is dying ahh an rc bomb car.
foot steps echo through the car park.closer,closer and closer they come.Run its him!!!
We slide under the gate to the park as stefan finally finds an exit.
The door opens we are already [DEAD].my arms are still being eaten by aligators.
My nose is still smelling of fuel. I giggle to liam as he giggles back.
We end up coming home with mum already on our backs. looking like a wild dog about to kill its prey!.
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