Run
From what
I don’t know
But I cant stop
To stop means to die
There’s nothing worse than that
My legs and my lungs, burning
It only makes me run harder
Wait…I can see what is chasing me
A demon from the dark abyss itself
It is the thing that I fear the most
It’s horrid, I cant bare too look
Someone save me from this thing
This soulless shadow
This ugly best
This nightmare
This thing
Me

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