POnce I was walking down the street I saw a ,hobo he was crawling to something and then I saw a bright light.the hobo was trying to kill me,and he failed because I ran away from him.when I was hiding from him he was looking and looking he never found me, So he crawled over to a garbage can to find some beer to drink, then I ran home. I hope it doesn't happen again! Bhut one more thing, the hobo, we'll he lies beside the old swinging light watching and dying. I'm glad that's over!
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