Freedom?

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I was out, there was the door. This was my chance I opened the door and ran for my life he had a big piece private land I had to escape quick. I ran faster then I have ever ran before. heart pumping. Legs speeding. I could almost taste the freedom.
"WERE DO YOU THINK YOUR GOING SLUT?!" It was him, his voice, the voice that shatters me. I turned. His arm was out. gun in hand. he pulled the trigger.

The end

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