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Creative Writing: Johnny's Dichotomy

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You can't catch anything!" Tommy exclaimed to Blake. The two young boys were playing catch in the park. It was a bright sunny Saturday afternoon. These two were best friends and always came to this park everyday to play catch. This park. The park they're parents would never them go to. This park was known for being a bad park. Anything bad anyone could think of had supposedly happened here. Blake and Tommy knew that, but it had the best baseball field. The baseball field was definitely not in good shape, but it would prepare them for any bad field they could play on. "I'll get it!" Tommy yelled. Blake had just let another throw go over his head. This time, into the bushes, secluded from the rest of the park. Tommy walked through the …show more content…

Tommy and Blake were supposed to hangout last night, but Blake blew him off because he was busy. Blake was never “busy.” “Where are you going?” Blake questioned Tommy when he got up. “To the police.” “I thought we said we weren’t going to say anything.” “You said that, I never said anything.” Tommy started to walk out his bedroom door, but Blake grabbed him by the arm, warning him not to go any further. Tommy ignored him and pushed through him and sprinted down the stairs and out the door. Tommy was halfway down the street, when he felt a rough hand on his back, pushing him down. Blake pinned Tommy to the ground using his foot. “What’s your problem man?” Tommy said struggling to get up. “My problem is you, always trying to get in other’s people’s business.” “Blake, it’s a dead body, I’m not getting in anyone’s business, I’m doing what any sane person would do.” “So you’re calling me insane?” “Only a little.” “I’m not insane, I swear,” Blake said through teary eyes, letting Tommy get up. “Woah chill man, it was a joke.” Tommy said as he started to walk towards the direction of the police

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