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Thursday, August 5, 2021

Town flying higher

As our town flew higher, I started break dancing to my favorite song aka bad habits (Ed Sheeran). My head was shaking to the beat of the music. One of my co-workers walked in and caught me listening to Ed Sheeran. Which he hates with a passion. I ran off in embarrassment. I ran down the long stairs and noticed a big bubble around our town. My heart was crossing beats. I kept on running. While my co worker was behind me with a dog toy. I ran down the long side street that led to my house. A tall and old crusty one, to be exact. I unlocked my door, and ran right through. I ran half way upstairs and forgot I had to lock my front door. I ran quickly to the door. Next minute he grabs me by the shoulders and throws me into my living room. My air pods went flying out of my ears. The silence was really loud until you heard little sounds of Ed Sheeran's number 1 hit on MTV. I started to shake my legs with pride knowing Ed Sheeran was the master. I grabbed my air pods and ran straight upstairs. I ran into my Ed Sheeran themed bedroom. There were posters everywhere. My co-worker followed behind me. He walked into my room shedding a tear. I noticed the sadness inside those baby blue eyes. Tears came falling down his eyes like a waterfall. I started jumping on my bed with joy since I had made him cry like a little baby, like who does that. I dug inside my drawer to find all my old posters from a week ago (I buy new posters everyday) that’s how much of a fan I am, losers! They're so old. How could I even think to buy those old posters that only last me a day, well 3.5 hours to be exact. You're probably wondering how I manage to get all this money. I sell my old limited edition posters from like 500 years ago and make the big bank. So you see, I'm so rich especially with my 1788944433 Ed Sheeran posters in total. As I was giving a speech about my posters. I hadn't noticed but my Ed Sheeran hater isn't in my room. I ran down my stairs and accidentally dropping my air pods. I cried. I couldn't seem to hear any more beats from the latest hit on MTV. Tears came flushing down my cheeks like a waterfall. You could hear my screams vibrating against the bubble, which I totally forgot about. Next minute I fell down the stairs and my life came flashing before my eyes, I saw Ed dancing in the clouds and then he walked me inside his concert which was in heaven then I died.

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