Broad Street busy and dangerous with lots of traffic. Stop! Don't go over there. I smell the aroma of cigarettes old beer bottles, I taste the smoke and ashes. I see the desperation of the ones that want to be saved reaching out to touch me when suddenly, bang bang was the sound of gun shots which is my alarm clock I'm awake now.
I love your post. Its so real life and i can picture whats going on. It was so deep adn interesting.
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