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Wet concrete story.
I was 6 years old and I was playing at my school after school with my sibilings. I saw wet concrete and decided to play in it. I made awesome foot prints in it and was soo proud.
I got home and told my mom. She looked at me and said that I should never ever do taht ever again and asked if anyone saw me. I said I dont think so. She told me I better hope no one saw me and called the police.
I was scared -blam!-less. the phone rang a few times that night and each time I hide in the closet thinking the fuzz finally caught up to me. Never told my mom about hiding in the closet.