A few years back
I was running out of breath but the fate that awaited me if I stopped was enough of a courage booster. I run through the woods thankful for the full moon. I turned to see if 'he' was still following me. "Dont worry baby girl I'll soon be all you can see." I pick up the pace but by turning around I found myself at a loss. I suddenly trip over a root and come hurling to the ground. I pick myself up as fast as I can but it's still not fast enough. "What did I tell you?" Two big hands engulf me and I feel his hot,disgusting breath on my neck. He quickly pins me to a tree and turns me around. His hands start to tear at my clothing and the last thing that I remember are his cold, blue, daunty eyes.
