I sprinted through the dark, damp woods, my breaths coming in short ragged gasps. Each step I took felt like an eternity as I forced myself to keep moving, my heart pounding in my chest. I tried my best to look but whatever was chasing me remained a horrifying mystery. Despite the fear gripping my every step, a distant instinct urged me to persevere and never stop. I thought I would collapse from the pure exhaustion of running. Just as my vision started to get blurry I saw something, shelter! I sprinted to it, finally, I just had to survive. | Quote by saffir