He wanted to scream, he wanted to cry. How could he possibly contain it any longer? His throat was aching and his palms were sweaty. He breathed through his runny nose, lost and pained. Mabey the world wanted it this way, mabey it was his destiny. After all, he went through to contain it inside. They'll find him somehow, he knew that. The ultimate weapon, The last blow, the last resort. He squeezed his hands on his chest, tearing the smooth fabric of his Hollister T-shirt. He felt his nails gouging through his pale white skin. Slowly breathing, concentrating. He restarted to run, through the forest, the French forest, a beautiful forest. He had to stop, he had to eat, but he didn't have time. The deer died, for nothing. As he ran, he cut his foot on a pointy rock. He fell and his curly gray hair became a mix of wine red and dirt brown. As he saw a gun, his eyes widen and it exploded.
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6 Months of paranoia (revised)
Mystery / Thriller6,837 km is separating Alexandra's broken family and the creature media has been talking about. She must reveal her true self if she wants to survive the last 6 months of her life. Through horror and love, Alexandra must tame the beast once and for...
