10-word story I wrote 4 an English-vocab test :>

"Zane is my name, and a very familiar name I'm sure you'll find it." And with a meaningful glance of aprehension at the other, the mysteriouse figure fled like the wind. Mikie and "the other" exchanged glances of their own, and Mikie thought they saw a glint of unrest or stiffled shock in their friend's eyes...

The moments drew long and his heart kept pounding. The only thing that kept it going, he thought, was that it beat only so it could skip beats.

The night obscured his vission, only to revive it. The light of the moon shone on him, only to find him no longer there, such was his abscension.

"So this is my accolade..." Abstaining his name, he could do no longer. "Is so absolute my abberation that not even I could comprehend my own abominable existance?" ...He was uncomfterble with having another's personal thoughts so accessable-------and his own in reverse for that matter, but that wasn't as bad... He felt like an accessory, something 'extra' that wasn't needed----and barely wanted----and better for one to be rid of...

But, how could one be rid of himself? He laughed darkley; last time that happened, he merely multiplied.

A moment's more fleeting movement, then... A trip, a fall, and an abrasion across his face in the shape of wyoming, then----

"Ow..."