I slowly ventured down stairs,what do you expect after last night,i wasn't exactly energetic.When i got down , i was greeted with a note grand dad had left,saying he would be gone a good portion of the day, to the market,and the he needed to have a talk with me once he arrived home.I knew what that meant i was in trouble.I was thankful i didn't get out of bed sooner cause that would have been some scene.Thankfully he must have just left.

                   I now found myself laying on the couch,wondering what i was to do,The old man had obviously had enough of my behavior issues and late night fun.The thought of running away kept streaming though my head.I thought about it more and more,till eventually ,that thought became reality ,another one of my irrational plans.I was to pack a few important things and i would be on my way.Never to see this dread filled place again.

                  I gathered what necessities i would need.Like some money, clothing etcetera.Though last ,but most important my lighter,pipe,a baggy filled with green,and and the acid i had been saving, to make this little adventure a bit more exciting.You never know when you'll need a new perspective on things.

    Packing was now a thing of the past ,as i strolled out the front door,down the stairs,and walking forward on the path way to the road.The journey to freedom or death was now in motion.

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