Blood

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The wind wirled as I dash madly towards the traintracks. Angry at my parents who think they can control who I am friends with. I dissmiss the guy I see sitting on the slim, green grass beside the road that seperates me and him. I started slowing down from my protracted run. I look down at my phone and see I have been running for almost 10 minutes from the place that only seems to cause me pain. I started to hear thuds coming closer and closer to me. Showing that someone is taking footsteps towards me.  I felt myself growing pale as I feel something or someone glide their hand across the top of  my shoulder. At that moment a wildfire of  fear spread throughout my whole body.

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