reality ~phan au~ (emmy)

~the wind whipping across my face. it stings. the aching muscles in my legs. they scream. i swallow. i keep going. i inhale. i keep going. i choke back my sobs, and keep going. keep going. keep going. try. try. try. no. no, no, no. i cant. my tired legs refuse to carry my any farther and I fall to my knees, plunging into the soft mud. i glance up. i see the sun. i smile. i even let out a muffled laugh. i hear footsteps. cracking branches. they are upon me~