Fiction by bibi

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There is a simple meaning to life, some may not see it others may not believe it but I simply understand it. Everyday i see different people walking the same street, i wonder what thoughts pass through their minds, thoughts on love, relationships? Yet i sit here staring through the dirt glazed window at these people thinking of their own problems as i simply think of how i will live on to the next day. I am wanted in all 52 states of America. I've been shot at, stabbed, bruised and imprisoned for a crime i was framed for. Now i hide here everyday for they haven't spotted me yet, but when will they. I hear a crash outside, the door bursts open and they surround me, i look up from the shadows the suns rays shining in my eyes, a crooked smile spreads across my face as i push down hard on the button, an explosion breaks through the rumble as the building falls atop of us crushing us all, but i've won. by bibi
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Bibi joined fictionthis on Tuesday 15th of April 2008. This talented author is an active member of the site, has submitted 4 fiction(s) thus far and voted for 22. Show some love and leave your comments and feedback below their fictions.

I voted for it because i think its awesome Well done bibi
I vote for you too!!! I think a lot of people think so!
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