Running

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When I had finally howled out my heart I ran. I ran from anybody who cared for me. I ran from those out to get me. I tried....I tried so hard.....to run from ME. "I'm nothing but a beast"I screeched after running for at least a week straight.

I sat down to relax but was soon interrupted, "Get her!" Somebody yelled behind me. Before I could turn around something hit me in the back of my neck.

Darkness. So much darkness. And coldness. Where am I? Why am I here? Why is it so loud?

NOTHING WILL EVER BE THE SAME. MY LIFE IS OVER. AS IS MY SOUL'S.

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