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She was running.
Running harder than she ever could before
There was no use in hiding anymore.
With every steop she took, she felt
a sharp force in the pit of her stomach.
Pain? Fear? Misery?
None of these words could describe.
She had no time to stop,
she had no time to rest
J u s t k e e p R u n n i n g . . .
Tears welled up into her eyes and her
nose was runny.
Before she even knew it..
she was yelling at the sky.
She ran out of energy
she dropped down to her hands
and knees, shrieking blood-curling screams.
An icy hand grabbed her shoulder.
"no....NO!"
she shrieked.
and that was the last thing she said.
Running harder than she ever could before
There was no use in hiding anymore.
With every steop she took, she felt
a sharp force in the pit of her stomach.
Pain? Fear? Misery?
None of these words could describe.
She had no time to stop,
she had no time to rest
J u s t k e e p R u n n i n g . . .
Tears welled up into her eyes and her
nose was runny.
Before she even knew it..
she was yelling at the sky.
She ran out of energy
she dropped down to her hands
and knees, shrieking blood-curling screams.
An icy hand grabbed her shoulder.
"no....NO!"
she shrieked.
and that was the last thing she said.
a short story i wrote for class.
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