Escapement

Escapement

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Running,Running,Running it the only way. I've tried to catch a ride or even steal a horse but nothing works. He always finds me no matter what I do or where I run to. There was a fire at my house a couple of months ago. I went looking for my parents and there was there bodys burnt. I would of died to if I stayed longer. I said my final goodbye and ran away from the fire. I looked back to my old life seeing it going burned down. But before I left I got my mother wedding dress. Odd item but it meant so much to her. It was going to be mine. I grabbed some personal items and throw it into a bag. There was only a minute or so I had to get things. I grabbed a picture of me and my parents. A couple of cloths. And things that reminded me of my parents and smelt like them. I continues to talk and heard a branch break. I thought make be it's an animal like a squirrel or a chipmunk. There was only an or two away. But I kept moving trying to think that is was that. It got closer and louder. I started to panic and ask who was out there. Nothing it just stopped. When I asked who it was. Then I started to run back to my house. The noise was so close to me. I made it to the clearing of my house to see nothing but ash and burnt logs.Then everything went black. That's when to running started.(Time period 1740's) #305 in running 7/17/19
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It was all fun and games until our parents left. Out of the blue they just disappeared. 4 years later there was still no sign of them, no contact, nothing. I was helpless, I couldn't struggle, I couldn't scream. He came close to my face and kissed my cheeks, "You're mine now" I was sexually assaulted. If it wasn't for my two older brothers and their best friend, I wouldn't have got through it, I wouldn't have made it. Then our house gets broken into and there was something so familiar about the man who broke in. So we run. There was so much blood, it was seeping out, covering my hands, covering my stomach. Is this the beginning, of the end?

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