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Flower Crown
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Ongoing, First published Nov 17, 2013
He stopped running when he found himself on the edge of a glade. Accustomed to the dim light of the forest, the blinding yellow glare of the sun was unbearable to him but he didn't care. He was too scared of the forest and he rushed to the middle of the brilliant clearing without thinking.            BAM!       He nursed his aching nose and was about to cry again when he realized what he bumped into: it was a GIRL.      The girl was about the same age as him. Her skin was fair and her hair reached her waist. She was wearing a white dress and most peculiarly, a crown of flowers.
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She....I....... I was running through the thick branches, pushing the leaves out of my way with all my might. I had to get away. The wet, brown, ground made it easier for me to slip and let her red, chilling hands slip around my innocent, scarred body, not knowing where she would take me next. I was almost out of breath, but I had to keep running if I wanted to make it out of this forest alive. My red dress was getting torn to shreds, and my hands and feet had mud all over them. My long, bushy brown hair was getting hooked on every possible branch, making me push my hair in the back of my dress, just like I used to when I was forced to cook everyday for my loathsome 'parents'. Returning back to the real world, I had to stop otherwise I would black out. I took a few seconds to catch my breath silently, and to look around to see if she was there behind me. I was looking up at the tall, old tree when I heard a twig snap behind me. Just like in the horror films. I turned and ran in the same direction, not daring to look back and see her wretched face fixed on my body. I sprinted and sprinted, but slowed down when I saw I was heading to nowhere but a ragged cliff. The unknown would me known if I continued to run and jump. I stopped two metres away from the cliff and looked down to see a valley so far down. If I jump..... I die. If I let her take me..... the unfair horribleness awaits me. I had no choice. I jumped.