When it was Raining. I Remained Running.

It was a sudden blur, a sudden moment or recognition that I had suddenly been pulled away from the harmless nightmare to the sudden terror of reality. It felt so real and life like that I could almost mistake it for a dream again. I was in a path that only Gods should be allowed to see. The water was splashing on my feet and onto my face as I ran away from them. They had been chasing me for too long now. I was beginning to weaken. I did the only thing a sixteen girl my age would do. I ran. It was death that ran after me. and i would meet it with a scared fate in mind.