I’m running and running, my breath is shaking by the second.

I have to stay alive.

I don’t know what it is, but it’s chasing me, and I know it wants to kill me. I run past trees, cars, everything. I can’t stop running.

I’m going to die.

I know it’s getting closer, I can hear its footsteps getting louder. Tears are running down my face as I push myself to keep going. It’s going to get me. I keep telling myself, “RUN YOU MUST RUN”. I get hit by branches and things fly past my face, but I don’t care, I can’t stop.

“RUN YOU NEED TO RUN”

…

I have to stay alive.