A Story

There was once a Christian man and something awful had happened to him. And like all Christian men, when something bad happens, he prayed. This man liked to go on a walk while he prays because it clears his head so he went out for a walk to pray. As he was walking in his suburban neighborhood, he decided to turn into a secluded neighborhood so that the sound of cars on the main street would not bother him. As he was in the secluded neighborhood, he, out of the corner of his eyes, saw a lone car driving by him. The neighborhood had no cars and a very minimal amount of lights with no people which may be why he noticed the car. On the passenger side of the car, he saw a man half-way out the window, about to chuck something at him.

He ducked out of the way and then heard from the car, "Get him, get him." This man was a great fighter and was about to make a stand when he saw the back seat door open. This showed that there were at least three men in the car and probably four. As strong as this guy was, he could not take on three people so he ran for it.

He ran and ran until he got to his dorm and posted up what just happened on his blog.