Stalker

The rain came pouring down hitting my face like sharp knives. Keep going... Keep Moving... I'd proceed to tell myself as I run as fast as my body would let me. Lifting and pulling and moving through the bush trying not to look back. My chest burned, my legs throbbed .My whole body begging for some sort of break, a drink of water maybe? But I couldn't stop. Or he would get me. He would and I knew it pushed myself to go further but fell hard as my body couldn't function anymore gripped my hands on the ground pulling myself further. I could feel the cold, wet dirt going under my nails, Mud splashing my face looked over to my right and say a large spruce tree that just happen to have a large hole in the middle pushed myself hard enough that I managed to crawl inside the hole brought my legs up to my chest taking my hands and wiping the dirt and mud from my face; Most of it caked on at this point could finally catch my breath. For now, God only knows how long I'll be free. Could be days. Weeks. Or minutes. My body was begging me for days, Barley having enough energy id stretch my out my neck and look around the corner. Quickly hiding it again. He's back. My stalker is back..