
PHOTO PROMPT © Alicia Jamtaas
The only time I have ever felt free in my life was when I could fit my belongings into my garage. It was not until then that I felt like I could do whatever I wanted, whenever I wanted. If I wanted to go on a vacation, my bags were technically already packed and ready to go. Having spent many years on the run, I had finally perfected my plan. I just needed to make sure Hollis never caught up. If he did, my life of crime and punishment would be over. I knew I shouldn’t have married a cop.
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5 responses to “On the Run”
Marrying a cop may be the perfect cover
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I smiled at the ending, spot on
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Yeah, maybe marrying a cop wasn’t the best idea (haha). Nicely done!
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An amusing concept. Well done.
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Wonderful! It seems to be true that the course of true love never runs smoothly!
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