The falling of Angels
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Ongoing, First published Jan 21, 2018
Mature
I started running as fast as my legs could. I knew it was behind me, I could hear it, but I also had this feeling Inside me telling me it was close. I knew that it was trying to catch up to me, but I knew it couldn't. While running I could feel my heartbeat thumping , and thumping, faster, and faster every second as if it were to explode. The feeling growing weaker and weaker as I got farther and farther away. I was almost there I could start to see glimpses of the water I could also hear it getting louder as I got closer. And then the feeling grew a little stronger I knew it was speeding up to catch me. 

"What are you doing stop!!"

"Why should I?!" 

Silence....

"That's what I thought."

Then out of nowhere I tripped on a log. I landed on my face and I could feel the bursting pain on my ankle. I twisted my ankle. 
"Great just what I needed!"
The feeling grew stronger and stronger and within seconds it was there hiding in the darkness of the trees, I knew it was watching me probably waiting to attack.
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