Malafia
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I'm running. I look behind me but I don't see anything. But I keep on running, not daring to stop to catch my breath. I can hear it. It's still behind me. I turn left. Something touched me. I turn around and I can feel them getting getting closer to me. Breathing on my shoulder. I'm trapped! I have nowhere to go. I am going to die. The cover was from @ask4jamie. Thanks so much Sissy!!!! And NO COPYING!!! These are all of my personal ideas. NO copying without my permission!
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