Running from darkness
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Hi, this is my first story. Hope you guys like it.
I built a life for myself, a routine where I wake up breathing hard and drenched in a cold sweat running down my back and my hair soaking wet, from a nightmare leaving me shaking to my core as fear gripped me with it's ever tightening bony hand snaking around my neck suffocating me and leaving me breathless and forever looking over my shoulder.
Will Elise's past ever stop haunting her will she ever be able to lead a normal life? Will she forever be on the move to out run her past? Will she be hunted her whole life? Will she ever find the light?
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