wind howls,heart thudding. twigs snap… dryness turns to wetness as my feet hit the ground. Silence…rushing russling wooshing .pushing me back . Panic sets in and i take off . ripping , slicing ,and cutting. thorns tear at my skin . ground ends . I pause. whippinga round . time slows as the monster takes a step . a single breat. ground gives way. falling ,closer , closer . wings snap out . gliding-then flying. the warm sticky blood runs down my legs . i don’t care . I am free…. darkness hollow anger . blue to red to black . my eyes snap open – Revenge.
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