Ever have something taken from you in a blink of
an eye? I'm saying literally in a blink of an eye. That quick second you take
to blink and POOF it's gone. Yeah, that happened to me today. My life was taken
away from me; Dragon stole my life. I was in the park, enjoying the nice summer
breeze, trying to clear my mind about my grandfather throwing away my brand new
Phillies jersey. I came to a bench and decided to take a seat because I had
been walking for almost 15 minutes and my legs began cramping up. I had my
music blasting Future's new album, DS2. Listening to my favorite song, Rich
$ex, I felt my earbuds being snatched out of my ears and my phone being taken
out of my hand.
Immediately, I start scrambling for my phone
looking for it. I’m checking my pockets, underneath the bench, and on the sides
of the bench. My phone is nowhere to be found. I begin to panic and throw my
hands on my head and lift my head up to the sky, somehow trying to converse
with God and ask him “Is this really happening?” As I have my head up to the
sky, I have my eyes close but then I open them because something was blocking
the beaming rays of the sun. Dragon was hovering over me, snickering, because
she stole my phone.
There was nothing I could do to get my phone. I
can’t fly, and I know she isn’t going to give it back. She’s selfish like that.
So what am I to do? This sucks. Everything is on my phone; pictures, music,
cute text messages from my boyfriend, and all my contacts. That’s basically my
whole life. Now I have to start over. I have to start over from scratch. It’s
going to be so hard trying to get everything back to how they used to be. I
wish my life wasn’t so rudely interrupted.
Just want my phone back.
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