This was the prompt Jordan used for his story... freaky! |
Later that day I went to Ammu Nation, stole all of the guns and crept outside as quietly as a person trying to escape a building. I zoomed away. I made it to my safe house and jogged inside. Then I realised I had a wound the size of Moscow. So I looked around for the medical stuff to put over my wound.
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