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In a creepy voice

In by Wyatt on July 17, 2010 at 9:56 pm

The wheels on the bike go Round and Round. Round and round. Round and Round. The wheels on the bike go Round and Round. All. The way. To school.

Tony dismounted and peered up. The wrought-iron fence loomed over him, and a cold wind blew scattered dead leaves around his ankles. Inside the gates the school was deserted. The sky was steel lint.

The gate creaked as he pushed his bike through it. Was this a mistake?

…Round and Round…

His feet crunched on the gravel. Where was the fixie he was trading for? The Craigslist ad had been vague.

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  1. Definitely hearing that creepy voice, probably coming from behind a beard and with a hidden chuckle of delight.

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