The taxi cab came to an abrupt hault, as we made it to our destination. I reached for the seatbelt, but found it to be stuck. I could not get out, as the taxi driver gre impatient.
My mother who was in the taxi grew frantic. She did not want to cause a comotion, because I'm some famous kid.
Everyone would be laughing and point at me. I let out a long sigh, as people gather around around when they saw my face. I was terrified. They could what they wanted, because I could not move.
Some girl shrieked at the sight of a large knife used for cutting in the hotel's kitchen. My own heart sank into my chest, as a large man step forward with the object to cut me out.
My world seemed to have silenced, though there was sound around me I was deafened by the suspense of my current situation. I blinked my eye nervously, as the tall man cut into my seatbelt.
I stepped causiously out of the vechile, as people called my name, but I did not answer, still too dazed.
I felt my mother's hand grab me, and pull me towards her before fans had an opportunity to get to me. She dragged me faster than my feet could keep up. The noise started to come back to me, though I was still in shock..........This is one ride I'd surly never had forgotten.
February 17, 2006
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