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Those sounds haunted me for some hours
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Run. Was all I had been doing for those hours
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Forests had gone and came time after time
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Trying to find safe haven in the middle of nowhere
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I don't know what and who was chasing me
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All of sudden the sound's faltering in the distance
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Forest's opening
Unveiled itself
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Dim light. Growing brighter as I ran
Warm breeze suddenly became my company
The scenery spun slowly
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I made the sound
As I fell to the ground
Felt everything but tiredness and thirst
My hearing skill slowly fading
Sound of footsteps fulfill my ears
I didn't know if it's true or not nor I wanted to know
I wanted to leave this world
Blurry sighted
Finally, with my breath being held inside
Exhaustion took over me
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Hyacinthus
Short StoryA story of modern Hyacinthus. Where Clayton Rodgers found himself in a summer camp for his kind and one thing lead to another. Copyright 2016 Alessio Fierr Cover by lucasdaydream
