Run. That's what I do. I run so that time cannot catch up to me.
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Time waits for no one.
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Everything moves at a different speed.
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Horses galloping swiftly in wide fields.
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Wolves charging at unsuspecting prey.
They all run.
We ran too.
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We ran together once. Now I run alone.
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I run because my heart beats too fast. If everyone is born with the same number of heartbeats, then my time would be over soon. The more I run, the more seconds I add to my life.
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But if to keep running is a choice I made, do I have the option of choosing to stop?
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Fantasy╰(▔∀▔)╯ Hello Everyone! I'm back with a new story. I got this idea from a daydream I had in class, when my teacher was talking about Magical Realism. I hope you guys enjoy reading this one. Genre: Magical Realism/ Surrealism This is a story of a gir...
