Running

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My feet hurt my arms are sore and my throat feels as if I have swallowed vodka.  But I keep running because I know deep in my mind if I had stoped he'd get me. I hear him from behind he's closer. And like I was in slow motion and he had ran at the speed of light he grabbed me.

"Ah let go." I thrashed and screamed as he pinned me down.

"Settle down you stupid bitch." He screamed while punching me.

I thought I was caught and I would be dead, just another whore who had too much to drink and got raped by some guy I met at a party. But I remember the knife I grabbed before I left which was inches away from my hand. I see it starting to go black but with one more stretch I reach and grab the knife and stab him in his side. He lets go of my neck and falls to the side. I gather what strength I had left and grabbed the knife and stabbed him hard in the hand. And I ran. I didn't care that I was out of breath and my body ached, my mind was set on one destination...Florida.

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⏰ Last updated: Mar 07, 2016 ⏰

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