I was running
The wind was so fresh..
I loved the way it blew through my hair
I knew I should've have done it anyways but who cared?
I was free, no one was here to restrict me.
I paid no attention to the people who watched and stared
They didn't matter, nothing did
The atmosphere was so clean and the scent of various foods wafted my way
It probably tasted good too
To my dismay, my guardian was right behind me
Ready to drag me back to that hell hole they called 'home'
I was never allowed here
That's why I wanted to run.
To escape..
But I let them take me away
Knowing fully...
I would run away again
And again..
And again.
Until
They would let me stay.
But that day never came.
YOU ARE READING
When Worlds Collide
Teen FictionA species known as a "Vilorian" crosses paths with a human when she travels to Earth. But only under a little deal. Will she follow the rules and go along with the plan, or is she going to bend all the laws of the universe to stay with the human?
