I walked down a dim alleyway with my best friend Dennis.
He always wore leather.
That night I asked why he wore it.
He stopped and gripped my shoulders and whispered the most deadly word ... Killer.
I ran into a dead-end and that night I saw my guardian angel.
Written by my 12 year old sister
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