Walking down in a crowded street, hastily. I would have left the place, if it weren't for you, who I was staring at. A white angel in a black dress. I adored you, from far sight. I walked towards you, in the thought of getting into you. I know you were moving, but it doesn't seem that you were walking. OMG, you were floating. By pumping the adrenaline, I started to push every sand beneath my feet miles away. And I began to chase you. I know I was out of the place. But I wasn't out of the crowd. Many boys of all ages have joined the chase. Soon it became a race since the trophy is of you. Hundreds flew. But the crowd didn't seem to have lost his strength. People have begun to hit you with all kinds of loveable items. You liked and kept the luxuries and thrown away the cheapest one. Without thinking, I brought an expensive ring and it got thrown as well.
Seeing the massive crowd, You began to float high above the ground and turned towards the ocean, leaving the crowd to stun. People with money got flown and sailed. While others didn't. I brought a broken plane, with all the money that I can get. I never thought the race would turn this way. It looked like a war. Some even used a machine gun to shoot others. The audience got cheered up. You remained silent, which made a participant to get angry and shoot me. As a result, my plane got fired. I jumped out of the plane with a parachute, only a few seconds before it got blasted out. You never turned back.
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