So, I have been working on a short story like thing, going pretty good so far, thinking of posting page by page when I write it. OH WAIT, SINCE NO ONE COMMENTS OR ANYTHING, YOU WILL JUST HAVE TO TAKE IT!
SONG OF THE DAY
My the man by Haunted Shores, featuring Elliot Coleman
Enough said I think, Elliot is awesome, and well, Misha and Mark are amazing song writers.
Chest heaving, light of breath. Head spinning. He is right behind me. Mossy rocks ahead, might be a good place to hide. Crunching leaves, loud sharp breathing. Every step I take, sending me further out.
What is that noise accompining my rough loud heartbeat? The sound is as beautiful as a warm sip of delicious coffe after a long loud night. The smell of rain drifting in the air around me. Yet as I look up to the darkening canopy, there are no clouds in the heavens. Then comes the damp touch, the air is full of something, maybe the loss of blood is affecting me now.
Then it showed its beauty, a small, clean waterfall. The sight after a full day of running was as if the gods were rewarding me. Who was this man following me?
I ran down the moss covered dirt path, dodging mossy boulders. Letting the smells around me infuse in my mind, letting it take over me. I could feel the damp air heal my wounds, clean my sweart off my body. Slowly the feeling of tiredness falls over me, so very sleepy. But it's not safe here, not until I hide. Although,. there is a good chance I could find a little crevice I could fit into. Dark enough to hide anywhere. And then, I spotted a small makeshift cave made from rocks and the majestic waterfalls walls.
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