01.murder capital of the world

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The sky burned the colours of a fire.It was beautiful as the sun was eventually setting. But there was nothing positive at all about the situation I'm now in.

All I could remember was running. running for my life. I never thought I would ever be in this situation, I couldn't help myself. I ran past the cars and motorbikes that were parked down the street, and the people walking their dogs. As one thing popped to their mind. What was she doing? But they didn't know the answer, nobody did, I didn't even know either. I just needed to run, it was an instinct, get far away from this place as possible.

But what if they find me? That was the only thing I could think of as I headed past the muddy road into the forest. It would be the place everyone would go to get away, but nobody went there, the terror, fear, and suspicion of what could be leaking deep into the forest scared everyone. Just not me. not in this moment anyway. Because I was running for my life. Would I live to see another day? Or will they find me and prove to me i'm just like them.A killer too.

I ran past hundreds of trees as they all towered over me just like they did. I loved them, I loved them all for different reasons, the green and the amount of leaves and how they changed colours, nobody really mentions how pretty trees are, then again they practically keep you alive.

I suddenly felt my feet get caught on a branch as I got launched forward as my hands and body collided against the ground causing me to groan in pain.

it took me a moment to realise how much I had ran in the past four minutes. I couldn't see the entrance of the way I came in anymore. I couldn't see a way out, just trees that crowded over me. they no doubt will be looking for me. so I lifted up off my muddy self and wiped some leaves out of my hair that was pulled out of the hair tie from when I tripped. the floor was dark, and the sky was red. you could only see from the small parts where the leaves separated from eachother causing just the tiniest little shimmer of light into my face. the trees where all different shapes and sizes, it had a beautiful side to it, a fearless one that would be a lovely place to let yourself set free and have fun. but the danger of being alone, I had no idea how far I was, I just knew it wasn't safe to stop. not yet anyway. so I picked myself up and my jewelry that had escaped out of my pockets of my jacket and my bag that was on my back that had a drink inside and some spare change from when I was out a few hours ago on in the day,not having the idea or even dreaming I would be in this terrorising situation.

I ran for what felt like hours until I finally escaped the forest, the sky was jet black with no light allowing anything to escape, making my life of a horror movie a little more realistic from the missing light and positivity in the sky.
and I was walking down alleyways, streets, and many many people who I didn't recognise thankfully.

I came to a shop for something to eat. I was starving, I haven't ate since i was told what was going to happen to me and what I have to do, and it's probably been the worst thing and most hardest thing I've been told in my short nineteen years of my confusing yet mysterious life.

as i walked closer i realised the mix of colours and sizes of cars at the entrance before two double doors automatically opened as I stepped inside to the bright light into my eyes. the shop was empty, and it didn't surprise me as I looked around. on the clock it was 1:30 in the morning. I walked down the clean aisles as I grabbed my money out of my bag to see a five pound note. believe me, this wont last me long, probably a bottle of water and enough for a meal where I was looking.

I grabbed some water although I have some in my bag, I'll be wanting some soon enough and through the night.

I came up to the cashier. it was a woman that looked around her late twenties. she had long,curly deep-red hair and blue eyes that reminded me of the dark ocean, the mystery of what's down there and what going on in that place,with tanned skin. she was wearing uniform from the shop as I handed her my change. she was a little taller than me. maybe five seven.

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