A Different Version of Hide and SeekA Poem by Randy Johnson
My nephew is making me play a different version of hide and seek.
This version involves a gun, if he finds me, things will become bleak. In this version, if a player is found, he is killed. I'm scared out of my wits, I'm sure not thrilled. He said if I didn't play the game, he'd kill me on the spot. He's trying to find where I'm hid but I hope he can not. He is a twisted and totally evil child. His parents have never disciplined him and he's running wild. My nephew just found and shot me, I have a bullet in my chest. My life is flashing before my eyes and soon I'll be laid to rest. My wife and kids will be devastated when they learn that I bought the farm. This evil little child should be killed or locked up before he can do more harm.
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Added on July 9, 2018 Last Updated on July 9, 2018 AuthorRandy JohnsonTNAboutI was born in Middlesboro, Kentucky on August 20, 1971. I've lived in East Tennessee since 1973. My hobbies are writing and drawing. more.. |

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