I'm running. I don't know where I'm going and I don't know where I've been, or what I'm running from. I just know that I'm running as though my life depends on it. Darkness surrounds me and the only light shines from my footsteps on my path. I keep running and running, hoping for there to be an end, but to no avail. My feet ache and my lungs sting but I can't find it in me to stop running. I have to get away from whatever is chasing me
