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MY KEEPER
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Ongoing, First published Apr 29, 2012
I was running as fast as I could, scrambling through the dark forest; my clothes catching on bramble thorns as I raced over the decayed leaves that carpeted the forest floor.  I needed to take chances; throw him off course. I couldn't believe what was happening.  I looked back; he's was getting nearer by the second.  My heart thumped violently and my breathing became heavy as I pushed myself to run harder. I winced as stitches stabbed my sides but I kept on running, my eyes full of fear. I looked back once again.  He was gone but I didn't stop. A flash of relief came over me until suddenly I felt something hit me, I fell flat on the face, my head pounding and my body aching everywhere. Then it all went black.
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