Regardless of the crazy day I had yesterday, I still managed to get a good sleep. I woke up at about 10 am and brushed my teeth and polished off a apple and a granola bar. It was a fine day to jog; there were no signs of rain and the cool, mornjng breeze was abundant. No one was up as yet so I tip toed upstairs as quiet as a mouse and changed into clothes suitable for jogging in. I made sure that I grabbed my phone and my airpod because I needed to listen to music anytime I decided to jog. I walked down the street, for a little warm up and soon began to jog. After jogging about 4 blocks, I decided to head back home. While heading back, I decided to take a short cut that I had discovered a few months ago. Although it was through the woods, and I would probably get eaten by wild animals, it was a shorter distance compared to where I would usually walk.
'But what if something happens? There's no one around', my subconscious adds. Suddenly, doubts began to cloud my mind and I began to imagine every possible negative thing that might happen to me if I decide to take the shortcut.
"You are such a wimp", I scolded myself. "You have taken this route more than once, the odds of you getting hurt or attacked is slim." I fi ally convinced myself enough so I took the shortcut. I was almost home when I thought I heard something. I took out my airpods and moved closer to where I thought I heard the sound. I stopped behind a small tree and listened.
" Did you get what you needed?", a voice asked. Another one answered. "Yea, I did. But not quite enough as the Alpha wanted."
Alpha? What the hell is a Alpha? Is that like a name given to someone in a gang? My brain churned.
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