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Countless
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    Reads 119
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  • WpHistory
    Time 33m
Ongoing, First published Dec 28, 2015
Mature
Have you ever tried to run away?

And I mean physically get up, pack your shit and run. Run as far as you can. Just to get out of your house, neighborhood, town, city, state, or maybe your own head. 

Have you ever tried to run away?

But what if when you ran, you found something. What if you found a reason to stay? And what if that reason to stay was the same reason telling you to keep going? What if running away was always the answer? Would you keep going? Would you still run away... Or would you stay?
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There comes a time in everyone's life when they are faced with a difficult choice. For most people, following your instincts is easy. You know what to do, and you know what not to do. But what if you were faced with a choice that is just not that simple. When your instincts tell you one thing, but your heart tells you something else. I was faced with just such a choice. While driving down a deserted highway. I saw a car on the side of the road. Not just a car, a police car. We all know the police are trained to take care of themselves, so I drove past without stopping, but something didn't feel right. What would you have done? **This is a first draft. Please excuse any mistakes there may be. Please do not comment any corrections. I will fix them when I do the rewrite. This is also my first attempt at first person point of view so please bear with me.**