17: grace // Run, Run, Run
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"Mum? Dad? Lily? Where are you?" I call out.
Everywhere around me is white, pure white.
I'm lost in a world of emptiness.
I can hear their voices.
But they are too diifcult to grasp.
"It's me, It's me Grace!" I yell out.
I try to follow the voices but where?
All of sudden, I hear their familar screams.
"Stop! No! Mum! Dad! LILY!"
I sink to the ground and try to block my ears.
It hurts too much.
I can't help but start to tear up.
I'm all alone.
I'm not strong, I'm weak.
I'm not brave, I'm scared.
I let a tear fall and it lands on ground, echoing.
It becomes silent, eerily silent.
All of a sudden, the tear stain on the ground grows, darkness starts to spread all over.
Releasing my emotions and showing weakness causes the darkness inside me to show outside.
I run.
I don't know where I'm going but I run as fast as I can, wherever my feet take me.
I feel stinging on my ankles and from the corner of my eye, I see that the darkness is catching up, trying to engulf me.
I speed up.
I try to escape but... it's no use.
But what's the point?
Why do I still choose to run?
Can't I just give up?
What's pushing me to continue on?
Can't I just throw myself into the darkness and give in?
Why am I still running, running from... myself?
~Grace
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