15 June 2012
Walking in the dark, darkness overtaking me, i want to win, it's a race. He's winning he always wins a walk faster, he's coming, i jog, he's coming, i run, he's coming, i sprint, he's here. I've been swallowed uo by darkeness, his brother fear creeps up on me too and beats me to a raging pulp... Help...
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