A time when i ran away

Everybody at school Jeers at me and constantly bullies me. Even the teachers pick on me, because Im not exactly the brightest student. Everyday I go home beat-up and bruised yet my parents still dont take a second look at me. I may be shy, but Im also mysterious, curious and after any(prenominal) thought, and quite a lot of beatings, I decided to try something new, to run away from home. Vive been traveling for ages now, with no insight of where Im going. The hot sun bears down on me, my lips are parched and Im desperate for an ice cold drink.I use what little spare change I control, to buy myself a bottle of water, and before I know it Vive gone through the whole thing. Im exhausted, yet I corroborate no shelter, no food or drink, and worst of all I have no family. I really regret running away. I wish I could Just have a second chance to go hind end and fix everything. But I know better, that Im not wanted there, and that theyre all probably throwing a party now that Vive left. I realism that I have no hope, if I keep on moaning and groaning about what an idiot I am. So, instead I decide to make a plan as to how I can survive.Vive never shoplifted before its a completely new concept for me. When I was younger I would always feel guilty about pussyfoot a few chocolates of the top of the cupboard. So you can see how petrified I am about shoplifting. I try to casually stroll Into Decos, but I cant keep my heart from thumping so fast, I cant stop the sweat from bucketing down my face. Every aisle has a shop assistant wandering virtually keeping an eye on everything. I decided to try the confectionery aisle. I sneakily slipped a Fruit Pastilles packet Into my pocket and Just as I done so I was halted by the assistant.I felt my pulse break I knew I was in for It. H reached behind himself and took out a sheet. Sprawled out across the front was LOST BOY, with a picture of someone who looked exactly like me. Thats when It hit me that I was the lost boy. No words could chance on how I was feeling. I dashed out of the store and sprinted all the way home, only to find It completely abandoned. I asked a passer-by where the occupants of my house were. He calmly pointed to the roof and said they hurdled to their death, because of the heartache of losing their missing son.It was at that moment, that I collapsed to the round, and was once again reunited with my family a time when I ran away By Reverberant-Congratulating petrified I am about shoplifting. I try to casually stroll into Decos, but I cant keep my decided to try the confectionery aisle. I sneakily slipped a Fruit Pastilles packet into knew I was in for it. H reached behind himself and took out a sheet. Sprawled out Thats when it hit me that I was the lost boy. No words could signalise how I was feeling. I dashed out of the store and sprinted all the way home, only to find it