Running like a bullet from a gun, my lungs were burning but I kept running. An abominable man was chasing me. I went left and he went right. I had time but not much time. I had an idea to run to the exit. Eventually, I got my breath back and I felt as fit as a hare. So I sprinted and sprinted as fast as I could.
Suddenly it went dark and it felt like my eyes were closed.
“Hey get over here” shouted a deep voice.
I was nearly at the escalator. I jumped on the escalator but It seemed to be going backwards….Sadly …I never got out of jail.
Good job!! Good story! Good picturer!!
Well done Marc.
It seems to be very difficult to escape from a prison!