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Heart pounding, Flushed face. Feet chasing, Fast pace. Arms swinging, Gasping breath. Every step taking you, Further from death. Head turning, Moan escaping. Almost there, Mouth gaping.
Jacob couldn't stand this tormenting any longer. So he ran. He cut through the long grass and trampled across the fields , not sparing a moment to take a fleeting glance over his shoulder.
Running for hours, constantly changing, my flesh undulating and cracking. Adapting. Evolving. I dare not slow, I must escape. I must survive. Many horrors I pass, dead and dying litter the ground.
I was running faster then I thought, I saw a puddle which seemed miles away. I looked down then ran through the puddle.
Part 3 Before she knew it, the footsteps where back again coming closer, a low sob escaped from her mouth, the persons breathing loud and steady now. It talked.