Prompt words: concrete, red, fluffy, scooter, danced
I feel like I’m trapped in concrete. It’s funny how life can go downhill so fast, from fluffy to brutal.
It started when my friends and I finished high school. We danced the night away and I was over the moon because I had worked hard. I was ready to take on the next stage of life and nothing was going to stop me.
However, as I was riding home on my scooter, I noticed red flashing lights. As they got closer, I realised it was a police car. They locked me up. I was shocked and confused. I didn’t do anything wrong.