Thursday, January 10, 2013

Run

As she ran faster and faster through the bitter cold weather her heart soared and she imagined herself flying. The slapping of her feet on the pavement reminded her of waves splashing together in the ocean. She knew that running was her passion although most of her friends didn't get her love for it. But she didn't care when she ran she felt free like nothing could touch her. But she knew she had to go back home so she looped back and went home. Her freedom dewindling the closer she got.

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