I ran - ran as fast I could! I felt the cold chill right behind me as if it was ready to take hold of me and engulf me with terror. My own shadow ran faster than I did and I held my side ribs trying to catch up to it. I was fearful of the alleyway that I would soon have to cut through. I knew that if what I was running away from would catch me in that passage way, there would be no one to hear my screams nor see the horror that undoubtedly would take place.
That was the only route I had for an opportunity to escape. If I remained on my current path I would collapse from exhaustion and I clearly remain in sight of my persecutor.
I felt like the stupid idiot girl that is chased in the movies. The same one that everyone screams to on the big screen not to go out, but surely does and quickly falls to the ground. They all do - why is that anyway? It is overly played out now!
To be continued...
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