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Running
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Ongoing, First published Sep 25, 2012
My entire life I'de been running.
Running from my parents, from my bullies, from everything I was.
Had I ever physicaly ran away?
No...
I was too much of a coward to do anthing as dramatic as running away. Although there have been many times late at night when I promised I would leave. That I would walk away and never give a glance back in the direction of my past. But when the morning came I realised I'de only been fooling myself thinking I could survive alone. 
Not that I could survive here much longer either. 
With a broken family, A dark past and a mysterious future things are starting to get confusing. Nothing makes sense anymore. New people poping into my life dont help much either but I suppose when your on the brink of insanity its not really my biggest concern. 

This is my story.
Even if I never go anywhere I will be forever running.
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I've been on the run for three years. I'm not the first, but I certainly won't be the last. For as long as I can remember, I had been experimented on, drugged to the brink of insanity, and tortured by someone I thought was my family. Boy, was I wrong. This isn't one of those stories where I suddenly get a huge boost of courage and defeat the bad guys then live happily ever after. I don't believe in that stuff anymore. Instead, I was a coward, and ran for my life, for my freedom, because I was too afraid to stand and fight and risk losing control like the monster they had created me to be. I've been too many people, have moved too many times. Now, I wonder if I will finally be able to find a place to call home... I won't allow myself to be captured before I even have a chance at that. Because if do, I'm as good as dead. © Sweetslover8 ~August 26th, 2013 ***Please note that the following is a work of fiction. Any names, events or occurrences of any kind coinciding with real life are purely coincidental.***