Luka

"You stupid little brat ,get back here!!" The roar in his voice woke up the mouse  But  As long there is air surrounding the Earth  I wont stop running  The monster pulled me back making me land on his damaged sneakers  He pulled my hair, i could smell the cigarette he had 10 minutes  ago  "Now go get me the booze i asked for"  He tossed me on the floor , the cold tile made me shudder. I ran out and made my way towards the closest convenience store  Being scared isn't something to worry about   Criminals aren't scared so why should you ? Being brought up in a place full of 'them' i was given a name, a name nobody would forget  it was like a nickname but even worse. Everywhere i went people knew the name. it scared me,  it made me mad but being a mouse is a choice right ?