Wednesday, 21 June 2017

Word Of The Week

I'm running as fast as I can, sweat dripping down my forehead, trying to fight the temptation of not looking back, I couldn't resist. Behind me, a girl so close she could touch me, with a grin on her face, suddenly I fall to the ground, I feel an excruciating in my foot, a wave of pain is running through my body, my vision is starting to blur, then nothing.

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