The trees are so beautiful at this time of night, the stars shining light through the branches. I can feel myself finally able to breathe. Which seems so rare now. I never want to leave here, but I know I have to eventually. How long can one person last without food anyways? Maybe I can just stay for a day or two, there's plenty of water here so I will be totally fine. The air is so... fresh and amazing. My fear is gone and I feel free. I want to stay free...
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Short StoryIt started with a journal, a small, stupid journal. And now it seems the world is crashing down on me. And all I have to prove myself, to show people I exist, is that book. And now that you are reading my story, I pray to God you don't share the sam...
