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I'm running. I can't feel my body, but I know I'm running. Trees are flashing by, then gravestones. Finally, I reach the end of the graveyard, jump over the gate. My knees and hands are bleeding, but the adrenalyn stops the pain. Running. Don't concentrate on anything but running. I know he'll catch me. He's faster than me. But I don't stop. I have to try. He mustn't reach me. Suddenly, I can't see my way anymore. Tears are covering my sight. Why? My feet leave the ground and the moment my knees hit the floor I give up. He's coming. Again. This time, he won't just hit me. He will kill me. Slowly, I turn around, blink my tears away