Беги
  • LECTURES 65
  • Votes 2
  • Parties 2
  • Durée <5 mins
  • LECTURES 65
  • Votes 2
  • Parties 2
  • Durée <5 mins
En cours d'écriture, Publié initialement août 29, 2014
Беги, беги. До конца. Не сдавайся. Дыхание сбивается. Ты видишь свет. Он близко. Но его не достигнуть. За тобой лишь тьма. Нет выхода. Нет входа. Лишь тьма и свет, и вечна война. Беги, и свет доведет тебя до конца. Ты бешено хочешь жить. Повороты, повороты. Ты в лабиринте. Выхода нет. Лишь странные надписи на стене. Не знаешь, что будет дальше. Неизвестность всё больше пугает. Ты хочешь плакать, и кричать. Но знаешь, что никто не услышит. Беги, беги. Дыхание сбивается. Беги, и свет доведет тебя до конца... Ты должна выжить...
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