• Running through the forest. I hear them. They are catching up to me. I have no where else to go. Of coarse they can hear my footsteps crunching on the fallen leaves because I can hear theirs loud and clear. I just have to keep running. I know what they want but I am never going to give it to them. My mom told me stories when I was little that these...people if they can even be considered as that, liked to get what they want no matter what happened or who got hurt...or worse. That was what happened to my mom. She got the worst of it...she got turned into one of them. That to her is even worse than death. Now she is the one chasing me. They want the key that i keep around my neck, except today I couldn`t risk that so I put it on my cat`s collar. They still have not figured that out though. They are chasing me and I don`t have enough time to explain why they want it. I have to hide now before they get me. DAMNIT! Why the hell did I have to run into the forest. I am wearing a brown jacket. Maybe if I went behind that big tree i would blend in..yes That would be perfect.....