darkness underneath( On Hold)

darkness underneath( On Hold)

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I could not stop running. Breathing furiously, a faint needle-like pain in my ribs worsened my situation. Running like a madman hoping to get away from him, only to find out that he was faster than me. I could practically feel him breathing fiercely close to me. I turned around.........(the biggest mistake I ever made).....and all became black......(with a hint of pain). My name is Sam Albert and I had recently moved back to a small city named 'Sweatly red'.I always thought that it was a weird name for a city. Coming back to this city and being enrolled at the snowy university located inside the city made me face my fears and slowly but surely came to unlocking it's secrets.
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