In my dream, there was a girl. She was pretty, but was running for her life.And there were these things' that were chasing her. Nasty and grotesque looking things'.
As she ducked, dove and leaped over these weird looking objects strone everywhere-in trees, on bushes, on the ground, in the weeds-the thing's kept coming at her. Not slowing down once.
She kept screaming my name, and yelling for my help.
I didn't know what to think or do. I just watched in horror, as the things' got closer, and also realizing that the objects all around them, were dead bodies.
I suddenly yelled out to her, not caring if she could hear me or not. "I'll save you! No! I'll find you first, then save you! Just keep yourself alive!".
Her head jerked over in my direction, and she managed a nod, before she went back to watching where she was going. Then I awoke to the sound of a helicopter right above me.
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My eyes shot open and I jumped to a low crouch, while gathering my stuff up into my bag. I cranked my head up to the sky, seeing the helicopter was circling around, and probably planning to land in the fairly large field about 10 ft. away from me. What if it was the federal agents from my county coming to capture me?! I had to act fast now, starting with getting the beep outa here, and covering my tracks. Which means more swimming for me, yay.
After I had grabbed all of my stuff, I darted back into the river (rather clumsily I might add). I held my breath, and went down under neath the cool rushing surface of the water. It was quiet and rather peaceful down here, I thought, barely squinting. I felt the need to grin to myself. I had made a smart move. I guess it happens sometimes.
I swam and swam, taking large gasps of air here and there from above, and trying my best not to splash to much. Giving myself away was the last thing I wanted to happen to me right now (besides dieing of course, but that was a possible outcome that would happen next if discovered). It was illegal to run away in our county. Yeah, illegal.
Anyways, they probably had just found me, and I was gonna be dead meat if I didn't high tale it outta there.
After a while of swimming inconspicuously, my head crept up to the surface again. Strangely it was very.....quiet. To quiet .
Though of course, birds sang, and insects made their annoying noises, and the animals crept through the forest beside me still. But, the sounds of a helicopter, and the yelling of men had been silenced-for now at least.
Did they decide to just give up? Or are they waiting silently for me to appear? Yeah, like that's gonna happen. Over my dead body. (Not literally I hope.)
Well, I guess for now, I swim on.
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Let It Live
Aventure14 year old Oliver Davis is running away from his boring yet strict life, and seeking the adventure of a life time!