𝓟𝓻𝓸𝓵𝓸𝓰𝓾𝓮

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Run

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Run... run... keep on running... until you drop... until you can't go on...

The forest around passed through her eyes in a blur as she ran as fast as she could.  Male voices and dog barks could be heard right behind her.

Who am I...? She thought while she ran. Her breath was about to run out. Her lugs hurt and her heart felt as if it was about to explode. No one could help her, she was being persecuted for something she herself did not know.

"There she is!" she heard the voice of one of the men. "Fucking shit imma drop dead..." she thought. She just needed something, something where she could hide. She found a small opening on a tree, just big enough for her to enter. She didn't know how long she sat there, but soon, the voices and barking stopped.

Night was now falling. The chilly air was penetrating through her thin clothes. Her body started to tremble as she got out of the small tree opening. She checked her surroundings cautiously, and there was no one.

She walked through the snow bare feet. She didn't feel any sense of warmth, and she knew it was only a while until she either died of hunger or cold. Her body was going numb due to the freezing forest. She could barely keep her eyes opened.

Soon, she drifted to sleep, not knowing what was happening around her.

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