Cycling fast down a deserted country lane only seeing the shadowed white lines infront of me. I tryed to suck in a large gulp of oxygen but it felt like it just circled around the inside of my lungs before rushing out again. I was starting to taste copper in the back of my throat but i must keep going, faster. The burn in my calfs and thighs getting worse as the road started to steadly curve up hill, but i dont care any more i must keep going. Must escape! Sitting on my seat so i can turn up the volume on my ipod. Now its just me, my mind and Avenged Sevenfold screaming into my ears. No thought of where im going to. Only of who im trying to find...
