New Meridian 🌙✨ (part two of story)

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                                                                “Holy Jesus” Emerald  was out of breath. Obviously running half of New Meridian, Re-Italy’s largest city is surely going to make you throw yourself at the sun and burn to your “PITIFUL DEATH!”  Emerald was watching  someone playing her favorite game. Mortal combat 11: the end of it all. “The game has been going on forever when will it endddddd.” “Kid your talking to a minimum wage bartender only paid by beans” the Bartender was the bartender. His name is Bartender, usually kids he size of Emerald aren’t allowed at a bar but since everyone is afraid of Emerald they don’t tell her it’s a all you can drink juice bar and not a actual bar. “Anyway what are you doing here, you only come here for the McDonald’s happy meal” “yeah can I have the McDonald’s happy meal?” “Sweet Jesus” Bartender muttering as he went to the back. The only way Emerald and Bartender know each other is by her dad, other than that total stranger. “Here you go, you can leave”  “by the way to you know the fastest route to Russia?” “Nope” “k bye” and Emerald left. While Emerald was walking to the bus station she saw a cat, in a dark valley, with the light shining a spotlight on it. Emerald ignored it, why? That cat attacked her when she was 5 that is a unforgettable sin.  Once Emerald reached the station there was a detective chasing after a shadowy man. Emerald wanted to join to so she ran too catching up to the detective. “Hi what are you do-“. Before she could she the detective interrupted “I’ll give you 400 bucks if you can catch him” “deal”  Emerald dashed even more eventually she caught the guy “good job kid” “I don’t need 400 bucks I just want to know why you’re chasing him?” “He’s a thief who’s been steeling for years here” “but this dude has no mons or gold” “mons?” “Money” the detective just grunted at Emerald.
           
                                                                      The detective let go of the man, still handcuffed “well everyone and their mom thinks they can do his mom so “thank you” for your brave sacrifice”  “I’m just going to leave

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  1. AnonymousNovember 20, 2017 at 9:30 AM

    What she no like cats but I like cats😢 haha no. Good job this Is interesting!

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  2. Ms. Haury's Blog LogDecember 7, 2017 at 1:07 PM

    Interesting story...so did the shadowy man actually steal the money? The cop didn't seem concerned if he did it or not. Thank you for sharing this week.

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