The dash for freedom - Part 1

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(Eleanor's POV)

CRASH. BANG. HOWL. THUD. SILENCE

There ahead of me lies the long  warped road engulfed by the black abyss ; there it rests gradually creeping into my view. As I stride closer it ascends from the horizon becoming clearer. This is it I thought, I've finally reached my destiny and..

WHACK. THUMP. SILENCE FALLS AGAIN.

Move. I can't move. See. I can see blood. Blood everywhere blanketing the road that lay beneath me. Danger. My brain's screaming danger. Leave. I need to leave. 

WHACK.

AHHHHH. My ears was overtaken by the rumble of my metal bed frame which just concaved my head. Morning brightness blinded my weary eyes. Just another nightmare I thought.

BEEP BEEP

Alarm clock shut up. Wait alarm clock ?!! Then reality slapped me so hard in the face that I fell back onto my bed. Monday, this is where the torture cycle begins..


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