Flying through the forest at speeds that even I can't run. Thorns slicing through my soft flesh heal at an unheard of rate. Shots ringing off the forest walls, shouting, screaming behind me, fear is all I feel. Adrenaline burning through me. Something from my mind explodes out of me. Then I notice the forest around me is clearer and I escape the fearful place.
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The Forget Me Nots
PoetryThis is a simple book of poetry no more, no less. Thank y'all so much for getting up to #4 in through my eyes, this is my highest ranking and I'm honored. :)
