Date: 2/20/2019
By girlonthemoon
I'm in the old trailer park I grew up at and running trying to go from house to house. Sneaking in the front door and out the back doors of every house to try to get to mine. I find my sister under a house so I run to her. We're waiting to see if we're safe to go to the next house. Two school buses slowly pull up the street pointing in our direction. I don't really get a good look at their faces because I'm too scared. I squeeze my sisters hand and we make a run for it.