"and yet-"

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"i ran.
for my life.
i don't care where im going, i just need to run.

in the distance! what is that?
a house.

i ran up to it.
knock knock

the door slowly creaked open, a young woman standing inside.

"oh no are you ok? come in sweetie let me help you!"

no.
dont trust.
suspicious lady.
run

I ran away once again.
im not sure where.

and yet i never stop.
stay in one place for more than an hour or three.
i keep going."

"you stay there?"

"yes"

they've got something now.
im not sure what but i should leave.
no
im tired of running.

"im sick of this! And yet-"

bang
a gunshot.

through my body.

im bleeding,
im in pain,
yet,
i feel warm.
i close my eyes as darkness envelops me.

i am finally safe

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