Loud panting can be heard from behind me even though looking back to see nothing, not that he's hiding but lack of eyesight from pitch blackness night with no street post to light up the dark corners of the night. The only light I get is from the lunar star above at night but that doesn't bring to life the type of darkness that's chasing me. Fully camouflaged to the night in all black only seeing its eyes moving sporadically up and down in a motion signifying he’s running. So close it feels like it cant get closer but doesn't attack waiting for me to run to the max capacity my legs can take me in this casistant paste, what a cruel way to kill something, extracting every single drop of hope i have mentally to the point i fail physically fail what my mind has mentally set out to do. A quick fun fact about me: I consider myself a seasoned runner (long distance) putting my body through an abundance of weather to master the elements coalescences together to be...