Tree branches are hitting me hard, so hard my face is bleeding. I forgot my shoes, so I also have bloody feet. I am running faster then I have ever ran before. I don't know we're I am going I just have to get out of here. my arms are all scratched up from thorns and I am probably losing 20% of my blood. I know I will stop eventually, ether from blood loss or... No don't think about it just run. I pass the lake that we use too swim in on hot days, the big tree that we had a picnic under, the family of deer that we would watch every day after school. I miss it all so much, but I can never go back now that they... KNOW. No I'm not a felon running from the cops. I am just a normal human being, or at least that's what I keep telling myself. I turn around and see there is a gold shimmery trail coming behind me. No, No, No I am totally normal, just hallucinating. after three more miles of running I quickly climb into a large hallowed out tree and hope THEY don't find me. And right now would defiantly NOT be a good time to be found, I am a shimmery golden mess. And in case you didn't know,that shimmery gold stuff, yeah that's my blood.
