Moonshine

"My drenched hair hit my face like tiny whips as I ran. The wind and rain were unrelenting, my chest was starting to ache, but I had to keep running. The fear that grew in my gut told me so. I couldn't see in the dark, but I knew I had to keep moving forward like my life depended on it. Something was behind me."

Hey, lovely readers. This is my first time writing something. I've always had stories I made up in my head, but this is my first attempt at putting them onto paper... well, digital paper. I'd greatly appreciate feedback. There's always room for improvement. It'll be kinda of a draft at first, and I plan on going back and filling in more. Let me know if you catch a typo or anything unclear.