I know the style is weird. I'm experimenting with it to see how it sounds and if anyone other then me likes it.
Whispers.
I run through the darkness.
Footsteps.
Thorns tear at my skin.
Laughter.
Fear chokes my breath.
Shadows.
Invisible hands claw at my clothes.
Cold.
I fall to my knees in the darkness, tears staining my dirt streaked cheeks, for no matter how far I run I can never run far enough.

