Flee from the darkness and back into the light.

From Create Your Own Story

Run.

Run.

RUN.

Barely able to tear your gaze from the man's sharp, evil green eyes, you whirl around and race into the forest. The trees and bush whip past your vision as you run, and branches tear at your clothes and face, but you can't stop. Not when you know that that man is behind you, bringing the dark and malice with him.

You run and run and run until your lungs are burning and you feel like your legs have somehow turned to lead beneath you, but you manage to keep running.

Finally, after what seems like years have passed, the forest abruptly ends and you find yourself running in an open field bathed in bright, golden sunlight.

(WIP)