"Run... Run... Run..." my heart pounded as those words kept resonating in my mind.
That was the command, and it was a run or die affair with the only issue being, 'I don't know why I was running'.
The night was ripe and Gogders_soul rippers_ would split me if I didn't run.
So I did run. it was a tradition here when the Godgers are to appear, no being was to be seen outside because they owned the night, I was new in town and no one had informed me.
I fell, bruising my knee on a rock. Tears were falling freely as I crawled.
The loud footsteps approaching made me hurry, I wasn't fast so I got caught.
"Ahhh!" I screamed as they steamed the saw, bringing it to my leg. That region was amputated alongside the rest of me.
Blood surged out as they feasted on my flesh, chewing my flesh with blood around their mouths.
I felt life slip away from my grasp.

Panting, perspiration clouded my forehead; it was just a nightmare.
"You'll miss your flight If you don't wake up" I heard George say as I realize it was just a dream.
"Sorry man, I'm not traveling anymore, I'll get another job here in town," I said using a blanket to cover my face.
"Life is too short to cut it short," I said to myself.
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