My back is pressed up against the wall, my mouth is gasping for a breath of air. I’m like a fish trying to snatch its prey under water. And i’m that desperate too. I look down the hallway at my enemy catching up to me. I keep telling myself that i’ve got to keep moving. After what had seemed like ages, but was only a few short seconds, i managed to take in a few deep breaths and gather my thoughts together.
I look down the hallway, once again to see if my enemy had caught up to me in the few vital seconds i wasted… i can’t see him, but that doesn’t mean he’s not there. I try to make no sudden movements that would give away my position carelessly. As i make my way to the door. Bang!
“Aaaaah!” I screech un-humanly like as the door sways open violently.
I can see my enemy. I’m looking face to face at him. He makes his move. Swash! He reaches for me. With my quick reflexes i spontaneously dodge his outstretched arm. Then i make a run
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Tao Sullivan Joined: Apr-18-2014 |
Hello, my name is Tao Munro Sullivan, I was born in France, on the day of March 28, 2002. And, I love to write! It is my passion. And I always like to show professionalism in my writing. My favorite type of writing is Narrative writing. I hate being told what to write. I like to let my imagination run wild and in a couple of seconds the book is writing itself. And after a while, the effort becomes effortless.
