I Woke up In A Lonely Forest

I walked own the street, through hide outs were fumes of cigars and cigarettes filled the air; going away from there I had blasts and deafening monotone honks of vehicles which was accompanied by fumes coming out of them.

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Oh, where is my home? five streets away I thought as I moved through familiar and unfamiliar faces, passing by dustbins containing wafts, food restaurants;
There was this intriguing smell which gave me a feel of malicious fine blazing in my skin.

Living that place five blocks to my room, I saw lights flicking around ranging from different colors; white, red and blue fixing together like a jigsaw puzzle living me to solve.

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Finally I got to my room, opening the door quickly and lying on my bed.

I thought of how annoying the city life was and I said I wish I was not living in the city, so I took the depth, breath and slept like a log of wood, only to wake up and find myself in the woods

How did I get here I asked myself.

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