My feet, sore and tired along with my legs.
I’ve been running for two hours.
I don’t know where I am anymore.
I find myself in a park and sit against the trunk of a tree.
I slowly drift off into a sleep, where hell reigns king.
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When I wake, sheets engulf me and warmth surrounds me.
I’m back at the hotel, in my room.
No one else here, so I get up and peek out at the main living area.
No one is up yet.
I grab some sweats and run out of the hotel room before anyone stops me.
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You're Not Alone, You're With Me
FanfictionWith a bad home life, and nothing left to live for, who wouldn't run away? Anna is an 18 year old living at home with her step dad, Darren. Abuse happens each day, but what's a girl to do? She has no true place to go if she moves out, so she runs aw...
