✶𝓻𝓾𝓷✶

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My feet press against the rough forest dirt as you run, avoiding the trees. your heavy footsteps making sounds that pat against your heavy breathing 

"Haahh.. I have to..get..away.."

Each breath drained your energy as you tried to get away, 


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with each step it felt like your legs just strained even more, every muscle throbbed as time passed.

Eventually, you couldn't take it anymore. You couldn't plant your feet and you fell to the ground,

Whatever had been chasing you was tailing you and getting closer by the second..

"N-No.." I barely could squeal that out, my voice was weak and shaky.

you desperately tried to crawl away from the monster that had been chasing you. Your hands had blood on them from the sharp peices of bark and rocks that peirced my skin, the rough dirt sticking to me because of my sweat and blood, I had an exhausted expression, I was too tired to speak. My energy was all put into running and moving non-stop.

.........

Drops of sweat fell off my face, my whole body shook. Not only was I straining myself, but the forest was  eerie, and cold.

My eyes started to tear up. 'Was this it? Am I going to die here? To a filthy monster..?'

I could feel it, it was at my feet..

I was at the verge of tears, my eyelids felt heavy.. I was tired, upset, out of breath, each muscle was tense and throbbed with each movement. It hurt so much, I might as well die now.

But, I didn't have the energy to sob, to break out in tears. I laid there motionless, I gave in and my heavy eyelids fluttered shut. I was winded out. I wasn't in denial  anymore, I'm dying here.

Rain poured through the maze of leaves surrounded by thick trees, rain droplets fell in my face. My eyelids barely lifted and my pupils weakly moved, I wasn't shaking anymore. I was loosing blood, my skin was filthy and had scabs, cuts, scars, etc. dirt and bark stuck to me like glue.

The rain droplets slowly dripped onto my cheek. 

'The demon wasn't there anymore, but. What do I do?'

I felt myself drifting away, my eyelids closed slowly 

I'm tired.



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