Run! Run! Run faster! I don't know where I am but I'm very frightened. Everything is blacker thank black. All I can hear is the fast, panting breaths of the creature behind me. It's hungry for my heart. Almost as soon as the nightmare began, it was over. My 13 year old mind was very imaginative and some people were worried about me. My mom and I were on our way to the soccer fields when a semi-truck came out of nowhere. In order to stay alive, my mom rolled off into a ditch. We rammed into a tree and her breathing soon ceased. I climbed out of the car with minor brain damage and a broken leg. When I woke in the hospital I started to cry. I had already lost my dad and now my mom. Could things get any worse.
