I was running. Running from loneliness, hurt, confusion. Running as fast and far as I could to get away from my painful past. My legs trembled and shook with pain and were begging me to stop running and take a break. Branches hitting my face and roots tripping me forward. I still ran. The wind brushing against my face felt like a cold slap in the winter. Goosebumps up and down my arm shivered. I still ran. A hot tear slid down my cheek. The only thing hot on my body. But crying was an emotion right? How could I feel an ' emotion' when my heart and mind were shattered and spread on the floor. Lost in my pool of thoughts I trip, against something really hard. My temple aches and i feel the blood pouring from my head. My eye lids were getting heavier I knew I was going to pass out any second. The last few moments I had my sight I seen several feet approaching me......
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Open New Doors To Love
ActionSerena or as she likes to be called Rena is a bad ass street fighter who has learned to survive on her own due to being kicked out of her own home at a young age by her own parents, she's had to face a hell of allot but along the way meets many spec...
