DivergentRunnerRiggs
*Hey there! I'm back with a new story that I WILL continue. So here's the description,*
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I was running, trees flying by and my hair whipping around my face. The crunching of leaves could be heard all around me, causing me to pick up my pace. I made the fatal mistake of turning my head to look behind me. I tripped, my foot caught underneath a tree root. Before I had the chance to get up, I felt the cold metal of a gun being pressed into the back of my skull.
"Move, and you die."
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I know, I suck balls at writing Descriptions,
But trust me, the story is a lot better than this.