Just yesterday night something interesting happened...
I was just getting out of work, as soon as i opened the door a pungent aroma squirmed its way up my nose. I knew this smell all too well, it was the scent of a burning house. My father is a firefighter and when i was younger he would let me sleep over when he was at work, and even come along on runs.
So, i followed my nose to an apartment building a block away, it was under renovation, nobody home. I heard the smake detector chirping from inside like a baby chick that fell out of its nest. I walked back to the dunkin donuts just across the alley and not suprisingly, there was half the local districs policeforce hanging out. Anyway, i told them there was a fire, showed them the building, they checked it out, called the fire department, and i sat there watching as three trucks pulled up and put out the fire. The owner thanked me for discovering the fire. By the time it was all over it was eleven thirty at night, and i was on my bike. So i was riding home and a squad pulls a U-turn as it passed me. They pulled up to me, and stepped out.
GET YOUR HANDS OUT OF YOUR POCKETS
(i had absent mindedly relaxed my hands into my pockets)
Keep your hands in the air.
Whats your name?
Where do you live?
Do you have some ID?
How old are you?
(He said the last thing as he was rummaging through my pockets, every muscle in my body tensed as he found my bali.)
Im 17 sir...
Oh, when we fist saw you we thought it was after curfew, sorry bout that.
He handed my stuff back, including my knife.
Can you do anything with that? Or do you just carry it to look cool?
I took it out and slowly opened it with both hands...
Cut the ****! (He was smiling) Show me some real stuff.
(I flipped it around a bit, nothing to fancy.)
To my suprise, he braught out a BM44 from his vest and flipped it around.
Dont worry bout the knife kid, i carry one myself.
With that they drove away and i sat stunned in a parking lot letting my mind absorb what had just happened.
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