chapter 1

I'm running, I don't know why but I'm running for my life. Sweat is running down my back along my spine but I don't have time to think about that, I have to keep running.Every step I make hurts and I stumble on a log and fall.I panic, the voices are getting closer they're not far from me.You have to get back up I tell myself but I just can't, I push hard and im back on my feet.

But suddenly i couldnt think anymore i freezed, for as i looked at him, the urge to reach the boy became my only thought.He's turned away all I see is his back and his muscled arms. I scream in tears but he doesn't respond, doesn't even appear to have heard.the boy who means so much to me remains still admiring the depth of the cliff, I run to him with every sore muscle in my legs. I can see his dark brown hair blowing in the wind, I reach out my arms but I can never touch him or even see his face.

I awoke with a shock, gasping for air.As I took in the sight of my bedroom, my breath slowered and I quickly remembered it was just the dream.It always seems so real even after the millionth time I've seen it. It's always the same I'm running from someone or something. I see him, I'm desperately trying to reach him for some reason. Then I wake up. I never get to see his face.I turned to look at my radio clock and great, four am. I'll never get back to sleep I thought. I rolled over to my side, listening to the cars cruising down the road of small town Morganstun.