The Escape

The Escape

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He looked at me with those light green eyes that had hurt and pity in them, The eyes I loathed, The eyes I hated, The eyes I wished I could walk away from and never give a second thought about it. But I can't, I never could, We were a team and we needed each other. I looked away and out the window. Why am I even in this situation! I did nothing wrong! That was it! I finally figured it out. I looked back into those eyes, The eyes I love, The eyes I fell for the first time I saw them, The eyes I could never walk away from, "Let's go"
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Life was going okay...until I found out I had a stalker. That's when everything changed. ~~~~~ That’s when I heard the fence give way. I bolted for my left and sprinted as fast as I could. The rain burned my eyes and I had no idea where I was going. I was running blindly in a dark alleyway to God knew where. And, somehow, I knew I wouldn’t make it through without being caught. All of a sudden, I felt myself hurtling through the air. I let out a scream when my head made sickeningly painful contact with the slimy ground beneath me. That’s when he caught up with me. That’s when he dragged me to my feet, only eyes visible beneath his black mask. That’s when he whispered, ‘Keep still, and you won’t get hurt.’ Stupidly and feebly, I thrashed in his grip. And that’s when I caught a glimpse of the wet blade that glistened with rain drops, before he pressed it against my throat. Cliche, with a twist. Enjoy :) (It's better than it sounds, I promise!) #166 Mystery/Thriller #230 Romance

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