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I was running endlessly from a deep and dark forest. I could already feel my sweat dripping from my face. As my feet moves faster and faster. Tears were slowly making their way out of my eyes. I kept running and running. Arrows with poison were approaching in large numbers, as they also keep on increasing.
"No matter what happens, do not stop shooting!"
Numerous yells were echoing through my ears and through this dark deep forest. It was torturing me. I was begging and praying to the angels in heaven to keep me alive. To keep me safe for my tribe.
I kept on running and running as my vision got more and more blurry as my tears came streaming out of my eyes intensely and non-stop. I was crying heavily and praying. I was putting all my strength in running and praying.
"I will make it out of this." I told myself. I chose not to give up. But everytime I see arrows that nearly hit me, my hope was slowly crumbling to pieces.
That's right.
I can get through all of this.
Arrows kept on coming towards my direction, and I suppose they didn't have any plans to stop. They are still shooting arrows aimed at me. They want me dead or alive.
Then, one arrow slipped as it pierced nearly through my heart. Blood comes oozing out of the wound it created. The white fabric of my clothes started to have stains of crimson red. Blood was dripping from my mouth.
It didn't stop me. I endured the pain. I held on the trunk of the tress as a support. I kept running and running. I was hoping I could finally escape this madness.
As I continued to run, my legs fell to the ground as I felt extreme fatigue. The pain from the wound in my back started to ache even more. It was torturous. It makes me want to die a little.
My head was slowly aching, as if it was breaking my skull and pinching my brain. My head was corrupted by the poison that hit me.
My body shivered from the cold breeze of the forest as the wind blew. I hugged myself. My eyes are still blurry from the tears.
I can feel it.
This is it.
I'm sleepy now.
As I was just about to pass out. A vague view of a man came to my sight. I felt his gentle embrace as he tries to carry me.
I thanked all the gods above as I closed my eyes.
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