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Shadows flickered in the dying light of the sun. The glow it barely cast over the land guiding this poor soul as she ran. Her feet frantically trying to find a way around where she woke up at. A small cabin not far away but getting farther. She couldn't remember how she got there nor even what day it was anymore. How long has she been asleep? She didn't know..all she remembered was going out for a few drinks and meeting someone. But who? Her mind was fuzzy and couldn't remember anything past that point anymore. Water. Her throat burned it needed something to help wash the taste of being sick from her mouth. But where? Her ears flickered as she ran finally catching the sound of a steam near by as she turned her course towards it trying to keep moving..until she stumbled and lost her balance falling into the brush and twigs below her. Her knees now scraped and bleeding as she pushed herself to standing gripping a nearby tree. Her heart beating faster then ever before as she started to walk this time towards the sound of water. Behind her a twig broke. Her heart lept into her throat as she paused and listened. Waiting for the next sound to be made. But what was following her? Or who better yet.... (okay here's where the story picks up. Required 1-3 paragraphs more if able to and atleast once a day replies. I understand we get busy.) (You can be a savior or the hell that's trailing behind her hunting her down. Which poison do you pick? Dm for more info and to work out ideas if you'd like)
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