Cecilia 100WC – Week 3

He is following me. I can feel his dark shadow hovering behind me, watching my every move. France isn’t that big, I couldn’t keep running for forever. “I got ya” yelled a thick voice behind me…SCREAM! A cold beasts hand was on my shoulder, this wasn’t the end. I struggled free and sprinted like the world was on fire. Suddenly I came to a bridge, I could lose him. Down the bridge I ran, then I reached the edge. Oh no!!!!! There was no end, just water, this was either the end of me, or not. I jumped…

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