100WC by NIcholas

On a cloudy night I ambled down an unlit street when an unfriendly gloved hand snatched out to my hand and pulled me to the alley way. His hand connected with my nose spouting fresh blood “Urg" I mumbled. The ‘mugger' as I knew him reached into my pocket and stole my money, picking me up he stuffed me into a dumpster “Urgh! I could not believe the smell". Blood poured over me. I fainted. I came around 3 hours later, “Why am I...", Suddenly remembering where I was “I hate muggers" I mumbled