It's happened before and somehow, deep down, i knew that this would happen again.

Running.

I am running as fast as i can, trying to escape this ill fate.

Knowing that I can't.

I attempt to force myself to breath.

It doesn't work.

But, then again, you're not supposed to breath underwater.

Which is where I am.

My legs have forsaken me.

My breath is long gone.

My life is slipping away.

My blood is boiling.

My soul is being tortured.

It suddenly… Continue