Friday, August 31, 2012

On the Run

I decided it would be fun to crawl around the edges of a building. High enough I wouldn't want to jump off but not high enough to kill me if I fell.

I was sitting on a ledge looking around and someone shouted that I was going to jump and kill myself.

This seemed like a good time to get down. I climbed down a scaffolding and started walking away but a woman yelled "there he goes!" And I heard a cop say something about the woman shouting having boody hands.

I started running. Lots n lots of cops started chasing. Up and down streets and alleys. Eventually I got out of sight of them so I jumped into a thai restaurant to hide for a while.

Had some conversation with the owner and people. Kept looking out the windows. Cops seemed to have given up.

Woke up.

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