Death in the forest

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It's hard to walk now. All i can really do is shuffle and even that is hard. I feel blood coming from the wound on my arm and the one on my leg. "Help." I saw weakly. I keep walking to who knows where. I feel like it's no use. Then i see my prince in shining armor. But it was too late. I fell to the ground. i heard footsteps getting closer. In a matter of seconds I feel myself being turned over and i see him. "You can't die. Please. Help is coming. Just hang on." He said. "I'm sorry. I love you." I say. "I love you too." Then the world fades to black.

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