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Skribentens beskrivelse af Engelsk Stil (Fristil)She sat there, in the diner. I looked at her through the window. Suddenly she looked right at me. I turned around and ran. I could hear her yelling my name. I ran, and I ran. Finally I made it back home. I opened the door, and I walked into my apartment. I walked to the sofa, and laid down. I must have fell asleep, because I woke up 6 hours later. I woke up because someone was hammering on the door. I stood up, walked to the door, and opened it. It was her. I quickly closed the door. I ran over to the window, and jumped out on the roof on the house next to mine. I wasn’t ready yet. I ran on the roof, and jumped to the next roof. I looked back, and saw she was starring at me in the window. |