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Run

I'm tired and hungry, I walk and walk in this lonely hot and dry desert. They're coming and have no more stamina left. I met my faint.....

I collapse on to the hot sand. Burns my skin to the touch....this is it. I give up. As I slowly close my eyes waiting for my attacker to come collect me. I see something in the distance....a town. Adrenaline hits my veins forcing myself to stand and run. Hope fills my mind. Help. I could find help! I run as fast as my body could let me. Falling and stumbling on the way through the hot sand. I must make it! I must! The town grew closer. Only a few feet away. I scream. HELP! SOMEONE PLEASE HELP ME! Few people come running into the middle of town. Looking frantically were the scream of panic and terror came from.....they turn to look at me and come running. I began to cry. Tears of joy and relief fill me. They grab me pulling me into one of the building. Just trying to survive I haven't had a good look at the person's face. My savior. I look up to the man's face to thank him but a scream came out instead. The man. Was bone. Dead.....I was saved by a dead man in a dead town. Fill with dust and decaying corpses. I fall into blackness......I was always gonna either way or another.

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Sans, Rangle