The walk.
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I hear a twig break as I’m struggle to get up, I turn around quickly, thinking he’s following me, I’m struggling to get away but finally I see a light at the end of the dirt road, its coming from a cottage, it reminds me abit of the house from "Hansel And Gretel" which is funny because that was my favourite book when I was little.
Why am I thinking about Hansel And Gretel at a time like this? I nearly died back there, you think you know someone and they behave like this, he could have killed me.. but I still need to knock on this door and get help, my leg hurts, I think I’ve broken it, I won’t be able to walk for.. what? 15 miles? just to get home.
Why am I thinking about Hansel And Gretel at a time like this? I nearly died back there, you think you know someone and they behave like this, he could have killed me.. but I still need to knock on this door and get help, my leg hurts, I think I’ve broken it, I won’t be able to walk for.. what? 15 miles? just to get home.
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i havent finished it yet (: